#verse

Two stones that dance the slow, small orbit.

Shadows tethered to a red whisper.

#chorus

Phobos — quick, a heartbeat in the sky.

Deimos — slow, a lullaby of dust.

#verse

They pull and slip, a tiny tide.

Rubble and memory, glass against wind.

"Telemetry: delta-v nominal. Visual: two silhouettes. Signal delay: eighty-one seconds."

#chorus

Phobos breathes quick — the night trembles.

Deimos hums slow — the long small orbit.