The Wind

I remember her aura matched the

Sentiment of her virtues along

With the rosey cheeks that tapered

Down to her chin,

Nevertheless I saw reflections

of the pain that I sent

As I glanced at the horizons full of regret

While a gust of air blew memories that

Never cease to transcend,

She had tears that could drown the wind,

The wind became the pain that made

My soul bleed again and again,

I used to breathe along with the flowers

And trees feeling free amongst the breeze,

I no longer feel the profound connection

With the breeze,

Now when the wind blows

My heart skips a beat above

Pieces of broken promises

That I never had the courage to sweep

-Nick F. Hawkins

The Feeling of The Elements

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

Potent Eye Contact

The potency between our

Frequency when we lock

Eyes are the sacred keys

To an exultant embassy,

I can live here for eternity,

The corridors of our souls

Meeting are the catalyst

To warm amorous feelings,

The unity of our embassies

Are meant to be,

The potency of our frequencies

Are a safe haven that protects

Us from the chaos that’s

Cursed by humanity,

Her eye contact is love,

Our eyes contact sanity,

We are the eyes that saves

Our bubble of humanity

From calamity

-Nick F. Hawkins

The Elements

The signs and elements are

Evidence that silence is

The cure from pain

Once endowed in

The present tense,

Being proceeds essence,

The peace within being

Manifests reverence

In life’s lessons,

Nature and silence

Births infinite light

Beyond this

Third dimension,

Silence along with

Earths elements

Introduces the light

To our divine spirits

– Nick F. Hawkins

The Wind

Healing is a breeze that follows

Those that seek,

A breeze that whispers

Freedom when murky waters

Seep and the heart sinks

Below the levels

Of the purple seas,

Even when the roads are foggy

And the rout is too difficult to see

Amidst the airy calamity,

Healing appears once we seek

The breeze,

A breeze that sets us free

– Nick