We tried, once.
Attempted an adjoining.
No one cared or cares.
It’s not a point.
THE point.
.
I never wanted it to mean anything.
It never has.
(I never wanted it to).
Never really thought it could.
It might.
It doesn’t.
It won’t.
Hasn’t.
.
The only point I perceive
Is our dismissal.
Evolution.
Another term we use for mortality.
.
Something hopeful.
Never helpful.
Just is.
The way of things.
.
I’m not here.
I’m not anywhere.
There are birds.
