poem by thom zok date 29 sept 2013

pondering cubes ------------------------------separation of rocket into outer space

still your wings don't play quiet signs the way to the stars is to translate savvy courses unseen powers know well where you want to go it isn't that stars don't get to welcome the semblance of cast finder there are many roads to the galaxies it is not written you won't be able to go there are just simple equations that speed you there the things about equations they are not that critical to winsome smiles one good space-time song can do magic more than scribbles of calculations that point to exclusiveness nothing about the world is going to boggle

what is going on in the void avoidance or agreement about the void can't justify the meeting but the story is the void is not for words, what is playing for keeps is just that the void has in the earliest time chimes with powers that the universe carries. one's choice is to think that the void is not revealed. it is only unknown but we can merrily follow as much as possible until you know. the universe is just the light existence.

bright and clear you will work with it. *******************************