Tuesday, February 7, 2023

I am forced to think about a falling

I am forced to think about a
falling 
drop 
of rain,
a raindrop
falling
until and when

Too many of us believe
in purpose without
defining
intent: try
naming every
wave that rolls
onto the beach: try
to believe you know,
anything.

Assertions and Credences:
this is my new,
defunct band;
each member 
is a plinth 
as every 
member before
and every one 
thereafter, 
bearing an altar
richly piled
with mushrooms and snails.

Caw, caw!

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