My Existence

My existence transcends

Frequently amongst the seasons,

On a wave that is cast upon a further

Distance allowed by the 5 senses,

Away from the crowed and the herd,

In tuned to frequencies and sounds

Seldomly seen or heard,

Signs that many never see nor hear,

Signs as calm as the sea as I stand here,

Motionless against the wind as I breathe,

In the act of breathing the pain from within lessens

And the mental tyranny starts to ease,

While I breathe I take heed of the spiritual

Lessons that flourish along the breeze,

My existence transcends reality,

My spirits are as free as autumn

Leaves falling from decadent trees

– Nick F. Hawkins

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