Pulses In Rhombus Forms

Unbalanced breeze distortion

Unbalanced container abstraction

Distance is something we understand

In a primal way

I feel

(Symmetry?)

In the light year volume limitation

One will arrive

Just one...

For the edges form

All rhombus in expansion

Crack on the cubes, loud

Linear ray crosses, my cloud

Above the inferior human life

Despite the strict limitation of volume

Quantum line can take

Most extreme structures

Extreme structures...

Inside the rhombus, closed angles

Multiplied by my edges

Between others vertex fused

Expanded once again

When the box is checked,

The various internal rhombus appear

Randomly, one by one

Two dimensions uses

Plus strange cosmic hole

Organism likes spectra-fusion

In this strange rhombillusion