I am flying, floating, drifting. I see mountains, rivers, valleys, towns, villages, cities. I see colors, shapes, vibrations. I am all that is. Time? I am time. Everything is as one, yet nothing exists.
I am swirling, spinning, expanding. All is and all is not.
Ideas slowly pull and push to the heavens and I am formless, thoughtless.
This music is pure bliss.