To understand the Heavens, I must rise beyond the Earth.

I sour above all dimensions of thought limited by the clouds

in the sky. My exploration goes farther than the ideas

of humans. Deemed unholy by the fathers of logic, my

emotions inhabit worlds unknown and thrive upon spirituality

unblemished by convention. There is no tradition among

the rules set by no one. Each soul governs not even the ground

upon which he stands for even the grass has freedom. No being

has more authority than nature and rationality and logic cannot

chain the liberty of expression. Gone are boundaries and limits

so that thoughts can expand. Definitions are useless to have

and individuals are given the gift to live by interpretation, I cannot

read my ideas in a book, I can only live by them. They have no ending

as one never ends to think.