what mystical world have i entered where it's rocks grow tall and it's sky is unfurled the grains of sand change frequently with bursts of wind which alter reality the sky changes colour with scheduled time two spheres glow brightly taking turns in the sky one full of heat it's angry and fierce the other cold and neat and entrancing through the years the colours and hughes that occupy this world emerald and saphire the great ones entwirled granted the magick of reproduction it's life's true beauty exceeding imagination this free mystic world has be confined and hurt it's name still remains it's known as Earth
