The Earth.
The cord of our cry.
Many a creation.
We are the eye.
We see the truth
And think it is not.
And film with our sight.
Reflecting what we are taught.
You are an outlet thinking,
Walking and exchanging the world.
Itself for itself for itself.
Renovating a directed whirl.
Here is a breath.
That is one of many.
As seen from a stance.
Is imagery of an elemental visionary.
~ B
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