Self reflective
Spools of frequency,
in beaded thins,
suspended by night
and acting as strings.
Watch how they quiver,
vomiting notes, <---(realities)
As so, sunlight would sliver,
through mathematic emotes.
Self-similarity,
within, wtih-out so,
The small must be bigger,
as repetition goes..
The swirl of your thumb,
The stretch of the sky,
The energy created
when a collosal star dies,
All of it together within you is comprised.
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