Your World

I can feel your frequency

But I want to understand

Your world,

I want to know your universe

And how it orbits through

The pain and surfs past the hurt,

I want to know your sky and the

Things that makes you

Smile in life,

I want to see the world

Through your eyes,

I want to speak to you

Through your mind,

Let our brains, body,

And spirits combine

Like twin flames in the

Wilderness on a calm

Tranquil night,

Let us be one and unite

– Nick F. Hawkins

Mosaic Memories

Mosaic memories make

Nostalgic portraits of my soul,

Waves of sentimental sorcery sets

Sails as my senses float amongst the

Anchors of my lost love boat,

I remember the prizes

Given by the journey,

I can recall the pain that

Seeped through my ventricles

And veins at times when my heart

Broke in the midst of the purple rain,

The memories of the love and pain

Left a stain of tyranny where

Nuance was removed from the light

That shined upon my shade

Amongst my nostalgic portrait,

And mosaic days

– Nick F. Hawkins

My Queen

Under purple clouds

The world is a

Beautiful woman

With fine curves,

The most Devine

Words couldn’t even

Describe her,

Purifying my soul

As I dive deep into

Her waters,

I would never

Disrespect the earth

Because my mother

Taught me how to

Properly treat a girl,

The world is my queen

And deity,

I can feel her spirit

In the breeze,

Amidst the wind I

Am free

– Nick F. Hawkins

Wisdom

I’ve been on a mission

To uplift my wisdom,

One thousand multicolored

Lotus pedals surrounds

My third vision,

As I meditate I escape

Out of every mental prison,

The sage burns softly

While the clouds

Convert to crimson,

My third vision is

The foundation to

My wisdom,

It takes silence

To truly listen amongst

The darkness where

I strengthen my vision

– Nick F. Hawkins

Grounded

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