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