Between these tracks
The mirror splits our souls
And the faces shift
Eyes dare to overlook

Slowing down
Before the edge
These tracks are crying
Sound of heaven from the ceiling

The mirror overlooks
As they part
Into two
Sounds of heaven

A ride to a garden
Up in first class
Straight up
As they split

Far across
Oceans
So far from
Them.

Skip
Next track
Mirrored glasses

Crossing the lines.