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!