Through the Again

We glimpse the never again,

“Light where each shaft lands

Precisely again.”

The relentlessness

Of the again that’s never

Again the again

Wears us all down in the end

But that’s ok, isn’t?

Who would want to be unmoved

By the movement all around?

We wear away and away

Into the undiscovered

Fate that we accumulate, 

These gifts wear and tear create.