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.