Divine Signs Poem by Nick F. Hawkins

I can see the light
Upon closed eyes,
Emanating whoI truly am
Through divine signs,
Signs of letting go amidst
The survival from ego
And the violent roaring shores
That retrospectively drowned my hope,
Nevertheless granted the powers
Of equal perception as seagulls,
Birds eye view of my life
With an elevation of mind
And the inhalation Of time,
The air I breathe is finally mines,
Focusing on the light
With my minds eye