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.