Destination

Going to a place 
abominates
the going itself. 

Snow respects
the snowing
when the wind
does what it does.

That dot on the map
cannot break jazz taps
for the trumpet gives
whatever it feels to get.

Brass instruments and precipitation.
Mixing metaphors with anticipation.
Give expectations alms and the future
will be further from a vision 

than derision from today. 
Now, now
is not a place
to go, either.

Go for the going!
Know not for knowing,
for flowing!

Be a gerund 
when your and
leads quickly to another 
and.