I Must Never Decide Between Remaining True to Myself or Letting Go

The Deeper I Move Into Myself, Uncovering the Blind Spots We Would All Gladly Ignore, I Feel a Sense of Poking Restlessness, Trying to Express on My Own More Than Has Ever Been Expressed by All Human Beings Together, Which Would Be Impossible Unless I Had Found This Gateway to Infinity Inside Me

Sound in Its Purest Formlessness Is Probably the Single Most Spiritual Expression of the Divine, the Divine That We Will Never Be Able to Grasp With Our Sensory Disabilities