Everything has attuned. I'm starting to see the gods floating in middle space. I float there like a kite in the sky. And in the space I reach a falcon catches flames. The world as it's being consumed at breakneck neck speed. Every day the infinite burns me like this. I'm breaking into infinity. I'm breaking into infinity. I am breaking into infinity. Everything has a tune
Hi, ma'am. Your poem is really amazing. It's very nice, actually. As I started to hear the words from the starting of a poem, I started to travel with you. With your poem, I felt like I was traveling from the earth to the direct galaxy, to the direct main picture of last krish, how we travel from the earth. It was like in the deeper meditation of yoga, we feel like behind the music, behind these small relaxing sound so like that
