William Myers

Zero Point Circle William Myers

Reliable though a tax may be Supporting elderly, poor and helpless, Cruises, yet, Alaska bound Are set for Acapulco gold and eggs Of fish to hatch another heaven Lying in and to the sun exposing Windows of dirt in religion, race And politics way behind the norm, The ship is now a harbor. I would think there is a way around ourselves. But where is it? My advice is to study the answer. But what is the nature of the answer? I see the multiplicity of questions is unique to each individual. My conclusion has been that the question and the answer are one divinity. Divinity is everywhere. The question may be how do we not forget? Here in these slices of awareness, I have sought, in some way, on some level to remind.