The Ether
We’re out
past the end
game where things
get fuzzy,
less thingy,
though in past times
we practiced
precision
concrete as a slot machine.
But to be precise
you need to stop
a moment
which turns out to be
impracticable
and besides
speed is of the essence.
Don’t worry.
“Of” can take care
of itself
and it’s fine
to say “essence”
now that it’s understood
to mean ether,
a kind of filler
made either
of inattention
or absorption
somewhere near
the Planck length
Source: Poetry (January 2015)