Sacred states

Stuck between sacred states
of silence and noisiness.
One so chill, subtly transformative
and mysteriously mesmerizing
as this is also where the words wander without effort.
The other state is
completely chaotic yet controlled,
 where the trance is enhanced tenfold.
In this space
no words need be said,
no thoughts filling my head.

I shift between these sacred states,
purely present each moment as
I'm engaged with the expression of soul through sound and silence.
A personal paradise,
my own dimension
an extension
 of eternity projected through me
 sent out to thee.