“Therefore I have sailed the seas and come
to the holy city of Byzantium.”
W.B. Yeats

The society will have changed;
people will no longer be like hard
billiard balls knocking together,
but interlocking force fields; love, the binder;
these are the basic communities
together bound by reticence and foresight.
The hum made by their progress
will resonate like bees;
our conglomerates in space will spin and circulate,
there, the explorers will rest and deliberate.
Spiritual hope will be cultivated:
our capacity for God will be expanded
and create harmony,
sacred, moving symphony.

Reg Naulty.