Zero Point Circle II
by
Book Details
About the Book
The protocol of yesterday
Having flowered in its bank
A general “thanks” to man,
Our bed had taken wing.—
Such are the words of pause.
Living in the arena of instant messages and sound bits, how does one connect? What is his proper destination? Is it forever conditioned be predictabilities, or stimuli we need, by what opinion calls?
It’s my consideration our banks are packed with happiness, sadness, angers, and frustration revolving around the issues of our times. But where is the center? Where is constant a main connection with our world, others, and our selves?
About the Author
My way is the way of the meditator and prayer warrior. I write poetry that asks the reader to create bridges and travel into his subconscious and unconscious mind. I have, through necessity and\or choice absented myself from various mainstream pursuits, such as marriage and family, or even any regular career.