I heard this in the background of a video and I became entranced…

The space is so big
I'm small
Cannot reach it all
Circles float in the heights
Beating the ground
Making stones fly
By spinning the skipping rope
Everything moving around
In the air
Between the ground and feet
Moments passing by
Days after nights
In the air
With birds and butterflies
Happiness of may
The miracle times
With the rope
Skipping rope
All that remains
Are my mindscapes
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