A poet is someone whose words can grasp & pull the thread of a person's soul & make them unravel with delight.

Like the cat who finds her way back home over a thousand miles, like the dog who waits for his master to arrive on the train that never comes, like the one who keeps a vigil at her master’s grave until she too can cross the bridge, some people and their pets are woven together by threads of life and they cannot, and will not, for long be separated.

He saw that it was the gaps that were important, the spaces between the threads which made the pattern, and not the threads themselves.

...where your mind goes...energy flows