here is not the begining

minutes before an end, it ends
completed in the newness of incompletion
without begining for beginings never happen -
when can you ever begin, where
is zero - nowhere - everywhere is somewhere
is something rolling, ebbing, flowing
to another something to another
anything to get where it needs to be,
to get there when you are here,
and if you don’t move then here will,
and here will refuse to be here
and you will lose here and there,
you will miss the rolling along.
life will not wait for
completion, for perfection, life
will not wait for zero.