My expense is infinite
My origin is formless
I communicate with self
My existence is timeless
The wheel of time moves on
Shapes and forms spin-off
Derivatives determine the rate
The wings of fire take off
The reference points to places
Integrate colors and creed
The flora and fauna amuse me
They determine the feed
Time and space make me scream
Beyond them, I eternally gleam
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