poem by thom zok date 30 sept 2013

the quasar -----------------one wants to bet until one is there be the force of the quasar the world is waiting to know you are the money chasing triumph

there is joustling mode and dreaming of hopes there are jumps for the galaxies and startling starlets beckoning flowers are all special. wherever you are let the eons of time play the best sums the highest is worthy of the greatest visualizations mind has powers seek the glory float on air nothing is the purpose of the beams you must mean you are dreams for the goals of achieving the highest what one wants is to believe

God is good and He knows all and He is omnipotent. believe that life is the force of trusting Him. be the persevering force be the everlasting ground for the solutions only when there are hopes living everywhere the enlightenment will sparkle for everybody. ***********************************