Non-Locality Forces Poem by Mark Heathcote

Where does a dream come from?
What is there use?
It is a paradigm without adequate understanding.
Where do these non-physical structures appear from?
Where do all these people that occupy my dreams exist?
What is the overall motivating factor for dreaming, altering my reality?
Are they simply footnotes of each day we haven't quite left behind?
Or are they interfacing beyond one's reality-based understanding
Is it a preparation for what comes next?
What will take us beyond our holographic parameters borders of space?
These daily garments we falsely believe to be reflective of us.
Let's upload a selfie and take a deeper look. It is only a negative
It has no relevance alone or any meaning.
It has no independence it requires surroundings the clothes of order and control.
But it isn't an image of me-or-you.
That me, who is always restless, changing, searching for solid motivational patterns,
What is my identity, how, does it work for me?
The picture is never complete or whole because we are not singular.
We are part of a cosmic, whole drifting further and further apart.
But weren't we all one-seed that grew out of one mind?
Remember child every flower had a larger body growing from just one root.