Interhemispheric Fissure

AllBrain Stem

May 4

Defali Image: Charcoal

I searched at the doors of Faith, Spirit, Intellect, The nature of my variability.

Yet, layer upon layer, It rains only shard mirrors, Wounding my flesh.

There is no end, no answer, No path to visibility.

Self, I have lost all my desires To be seen To be understood I have fallen in love With my mysterious invisibility.

There is no bigger mind or a greater God. There is only you and your wheel of stories. Sleep child, appreciate the stories of human.

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Pineal Gland