Silent, amazement.
Conceal mirrors places
Confused reality,
astonish heart cry.
Majestic s & bravado doves,
Below your thoughts, high.
Mosaic crumble eyes.
Reconstruct illusion of shape & forms.
Where fire never burns,
and water never thirst.
In the sky below your feet.
Suns in the night & daily moons' light.
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