Through the Ether

When separated, be it whatever distance, one carries
A measuring device...unmarked in fathoms or farthings
Yet, with flawless precision, a tool to determine
The non local connectivity.

This determination occurs in that subconscious sphere
Of operation and there the transactions are in multiplicities
of milliseconds and done where the inner soul knows more than the mind.

Given that this afar being is sensed and thus known,
Alas, one must still bear the burden of the conscious mind's activity,
Combing and plaiting and adding unneeded layers of complexity.

Attentiveness, from the soul knows that the target’s magnet exists
Even in it’s non locality, that focus is waiver less.

Astride that place, one yearns and ruminates,
Steering through a generated reservoir of relevancy and debris,
Equally scattered, afloat in the sea of self’s ocean.

The thoughts and dreams and unexpressed aspirations
That mix with the myriad of fears and doubts and more.

When, the human, whose being buoys the receptor’s swirling,
When that one human extends an expressive stream of energy,
Through some ether, towards the honing human’s monitoring,
In a mutuality, substance is gathered,
And that gain is indelible.