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A translucent chorus of glass and of light,
Where colors dissolve in the quiet of night,
The lavender whispers, the pale blues awake,
Like ripples that stir on a motionless lake.
Suspended in air are the shapes of a song,
Where glass-beaded rhythms are floating along,
A treble clef rising, both ghostly and clear,
Translating the melodies nobody hears.
Through vertical columns of violet and jade,
The harmony shifts where the shadows are made,
A glassy mosaic where fantasy gleams,
And music is painted in watercolor dreams.