Zero Point Circle II

—We Saluted Our Seat 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?