Beeline

There’s something in everything; while everything’s not much at all.
There’s value in right here & now; too high removed & you’ll fall.

There’s magic in brevity; the fleeting nature of beauty.
There are answers to be found…lost in moments felt acutely.

There’s release in less bandwidth; untuned from every data set.
There instead, ignorant bliss from past & future’s looming threat.

There is space to be had away from the feed & stream & screen.
There’s meadows & creeks & copses of trees waiting to be seen.

There’s where it was, there’s where it is & there it will always be.
With an iota of wit I’ll plot thru there & straight to me.