…And so the Universe? 
Some kind of unreal sphere. I visualize this canopy, floating in front of me... 
Leaning out my [bad word] to me 

Your circles inspire me and I draw lines with fingers in the air and trying to figure out the nothing. The [bad word] inside, the edge is tangent to the border of circumscribed square. 
Mother, forgive this scatter of misfits: they can't satisfy the inside and their starvations. Today consider: we are not equal, [bad word] open mind, 
we should not forget the Sign φ 

plus B, over is equal over 

Because this is the form. Surrounding us the measures repeated mark our lives 
We cannot close the doors of perception 
wide open sight. Bright lights show me a way to abstract the mind 
Inspire sky of existence is amplified 

How can I see through my mortal eyes? 
We need to take time to find what we are 
(Searching) wild lines of this drawing 
How can we try to forget? 

The hawk is focused and his descent shows [bad word]  Chaotic hurricanes are dominated by this order. The extinguished nautilus reflects divine proportions like galaxies in space; where spirals dominate the Void 
Bright lights show me a way to abstract the mind. Inspire sky of existence is amplified 

Not the eyes, nor praying, nor the mind in anyway will help you to find a way through the Garden and the Seas of light 

To go beyond is wrong as to fall short Greetings and salutations...