Cleansing breath, focusing breath, relax setting my mind to rest Concentrate, clearing mind-haze, at the top of mental state, saturated phase Ever-even flowing I become as pure as a fluid drop of life, constantly Connecting and generating an infinite ripple source from the center of my sea of solitude Senses: My deprivation complete Extending my outer limits, like the ripples outer edges, in every direction Soon and only once coming to touch desolate omnipotent shores And raise scores of thoughts, scores of thoughts I perceive the world through what I see and conceive The meaning of what life is supposed to be My desire creates chaos by projecting my actions The establishment of order from entropy Desolation Conjured forth deaths sanctity Deprivation My mind rests absent of my body Meditation Timing rhythm is the eternal key Concentration Matching the universal with the internal beat