Three Thousand World

I piece
The natural three thousand world
small infinity
no berpenggalah

I'm looking for
nur celestial poles
dull and wasteful
on a lump of liver honed

created
above the ground the wind and horizon
puffs of breath perfect
in the deepest
I

eternal sky
west to remember
trumpet the end of dharma
to the east bore
liver pinch preparing anchor

on the marked circle destiny
in the event of natural berlambar
at the age of counting sacred sky
the abundance of life black dot

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