But some sights stay not so easily blinded and some stay not black but shine in every sphere of the divine radiance and it was such as these that I saw and at length was questioned by on the eleventh day of my solitude in the heaven which has become as unto a hell for mine passions divined and divine.
Too Much + Too Much + Too Much
Too Much + Too Much + Too Much
Too Much + Too Much + Too Much
All my senses filled.
All my minds filled
No room - even for thought.
