Fractal Universe - Jointstereo

Scalding needles of your reason

Face the surface of your soul

Contemplation (clear and pure)

In isolation (that's what you need)

The boiling ocean of somatic responses

Is reflecting the dirt of your consciousness

The continuous thoughts are like fog

So figured but so blank

The Universe is passing by and through

The whole world’s breath is in your hands

And time is running faster and faster

Right in the trap of nothing

Scalding needles of your passions

Face the surface of your soul

Liberation (the one and only)

Is in the chamber where you’re alone

Between the hard beats

Your heart beats

Between its heartbeats

The hearts beat

Between the hard beats

Your heart beats

Between its heartbeats

The hearts beat

Around the trunk

Of a singular tree

There is the

Polyvariety

Between the hard beats

Your heart beats

Between its heartbeats

The hearts beat

Between the fibers

Of your soul

There is a whole

Microcosm

Between the hard beats

Your heart beats

Between it’s heartbeats

The hearts beat

Inside the notes

Of every verse

There is a

Fractal Universe