Waves of Time

Because of the pain, a small amount of thought force pressed against the skin. Start having magical fights with dreams. Strive for, understand, interpret. From the back to the teeth, from the reflection area of ​​time to the radiating area of ​​space and time. Every beat of the heart. Every time my body hurts, I think of it. Biting and swallowing, those reincarnations marked with time. I have too many dreams, and it is difficult to realize them. The gaps of time gather on my face. Having received a large number of time and space transformations, scars from the earth will fall heavily on the body. And the inexplicable pain in my fingertips was directly connected to my heart. It beats a little, hurts a little, and all sorts of waves. My time is quiet, my twilight is vast. You can see who is guarding the peace of the real dimension in those invisible dimensions? Is it us? Those who experienced these times? Converter? Or these so-called "poems"!