There are no ends,
no terminations,
no stopping points
or A to Z,
no conclusions, with
nothing more
and nothing left.
Just circles,
and roundabouts,
moving along and
along and then
all the way
around and around
and then folding back again.
No end.
There is more.
Assembling forever.
Bits from here,
and things from there.
Endless sliding openings
and shapely combinations.
11/2/2022