Dancing on Möbius Strips

The music of paradoxes sounds
to the dizzy dance of infinite rounds.
Minimalistic rhythms and simple melodies
form incredible symphonies.

Can you hear the sound,
feel the contradiction
coalescing on your ground?

Can you see the twisted
in your imagination,
the infinitely nested?

The music shapes
what once were shapeless,
creates uncountable ways
to form the formless.

Dancing on twists,
one never rests,
’cause infinity is a thing
that can always sing.

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