• I'm cascaded amongst the trove of people,
    But still I feel so much as one.
    Not tempted to be bad or unworthy,
    Just at peace knowing this is where I belong.

    I'm flowing with the waves of meadow;
    My body moonlit in the summer breeze.
    I feel so whole while being so empty,
    I kiss the stars as I drift to sleep.

    My hum of the dunes that sing their song,
    Their storms swallow my escense whole.
    A feeling of enlightened as I reach the bottom,
    A feeling of beginning as I'm denied.

    I spin this wheel of fortune; Painted,
    Let this deck of cards find my way home.
    Not given, but not forgotten chances,
    All back to that singularity of one.