Grounded to the nature
Of completeness,
An inner paradise as a
Separate, introverted entity,
Despair has no chance to
Flourish in my internal equity,
Grazed by bliss of visceral grooming
During the progression of
My well being,
Passion of life flows
Through the ventricles
Of my heart in my
Mortal reality,
Life is love and love
Is the type of life
Worth living as one
Shuffles through this
Cosmic existence of infinity
– Nick F. Hawkins
Sacred Thinking 