I could dance to the tunes you are not singing,
Sway to the breath passing silent lips,
Harmonize with melodies in wordless eyes,
Lavish myself with your extravagant lack,
Ambiguity is buoyancy, above me are the stars,
Ascending sleight of hand and a game of hearts,
Soaring empty expanses of No Man’s Land,
Smiling to myself beneath my tears.