Mind moving, flowing across fields of wonder and intrigue,
a boundless amount of knowledge being taken interiorly,
spread from ear to ear.
Brain trying to accommodate wisdom as it's being accumulat-
ed in spheres of photographic music, rhythms being balanced
in measures of chords.
A timeless method of eloquence as poetry continues to develop, motivating this mind and intellect, enticing and eliciting
beauty and mathematical formulas from within.
An absolute perfection of music as it incessantly plays and is
being used by this mere poet, coding each and every one in
musical rhythms.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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