What Is Worth Poem by Nick F. Hawkins

At times paradise
Can hurt when we feel
That our worth is stuck between
The clouds and the dirt,
Between the heavens
And the earth and
The bliss amongst the curse,
Wondering if it's going to
Progress or get worse
As our nirvana disperse,
One thing that I've learned
Is that our minds have the
Capacity to unravel as the
World turns,
The thoughts that splurge
Into our inner world can
Purge the pain
Or ignite our souls to burn