Your Mind Drafted

Look to the sky = infinity

Projections never ending
Tapping
Screen, a screen of clouds
Of light
And of dark in night
All present in me
And yes the world is round !
= a projection
In your reflection
Of our own
Boundless skin
Immortal soul
And these cycles, they spin
Worlds upon worlds
In worlds of worlds
They speak
Listen quietly... Whispers
A pod of secrets
You = universe
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