poem by thom zok date 6th july 2013

on a berth to greatness -------------------------------------the chanting is soothing yet reaching heaven with me waiting i know my time is arriving it's just not very hectic

it appears without signs the truth is difficult to spear the trees like everything, are not static yet it's me singing my songs i know all along it is good going God has been kind now it's all my hope i swim or dream in no signs i have been the bearer of momentuous surfer in amazing time everything has begun to fly it's my saying once you know once you break free everything falls into place flying is real nothing more than a human

levitating leaving earth it's pure greatness saving simplicity fortunes flung amazing test that life is no mess you are going on this journey out of spheres out of universes on a berth to greatness. ********************