Taking advantage of
Being planted on
This planet before this
Vessel sinks and Parrish
And my existence starts
To vanish,
My consciousness continues
To follow the standards of
The enlightened to disperse
From the lost and damage,
My soul whispers divinity
In the most transcendental
Language to protect me
From being stranded by the
Pain that I was handed,
I feel the earth in my
Vessels,
I feel the breath of the elements,
I’m one with the infinite universe,
I’m one with my home,
The reverence of majestic presence,
I’m the seed of the planet where
I’ve been planted,
The feeling was delivered by the sky,
The feeling is heaven sent
– Nick F. Hawkins
Sacred Thinking 