the chord

Lastnight in my dreams, I heard the sound of boundless information. It was a sound that changed me simply by my hearing it. It was short, lasting less than 30 seconds, beginning with an oscillating wave form that was oddly shaped at its maximum amplitude, but not at its minimum, and morphing into synthetic tones patterned in what seemed like the slowed arpeggiation of THE chord: some sound that contains the factual information of the answers to the questions we all ask ourselves about the meaning of life. The sound started a vibration inside of me which was epicentered beneath my sternum. I was enlightened by the sound and the vibration. I awoke to the truth of reality for the first time. It was very quiet then, for a long time: for the remainder of the dream.