Sitting right on the block with the hammer held poised. Treacherous elements of black in retrograde lost adhesion to light meant to hold it. As the light leak brightened, a fanatic frenzy of confusion ensued. Yes, no, this is it, isn’t, forget that, remember, all things, nothing. A light dawn silence brightened with a corresponding warm hum. The past caught up, the future collapsed, and moment to moment wonder of eternity sang harmoniously, continuously, through firmament and sense. Not without devastating harm, trauma, and near fatal injury had the execution of bliss been stayed. Ohm…