The words go on forever
in this rain;
emergent spherical infinities
rolling through the white noise shower;
circular statements, open-ended questions
in my mind of infinite geometries,
clean and open and breathless
as a deceased bodhisattva
drying up in no-purpose lightness
like yesteryear's leaves

We all gather in a cat's purring
to remember each other,
speechless,
full of wor(l)ds