Analysis of Densities

I'm ascending my perceptions,
Oscillating inner light.
Reality, merely perceptions,
Densities we all must fight.
Been here before,
Still I can't grasp it yet.
The hue, plus pitch,
times math I get.
I'm climbing through a higher set,
Of me and other selves I've met.
Alpha, Beta, Theta waves...
A frequency my soul still craves.
It spirals out and in between...
The ends to all my Golden Means.