Do you accept, dear Friends, to read and write
About our doing of the work
As I am - doing?
Do you have the time
To wonder why I wonder, and look for meaning
In my looking at our lines?
Best *leave off* here, be circumspect
With any answer, you have joined the game
And you should know you want to
With words, with such self-reference
You pay for curiosities
But what you get are traps
Or trivia, not worth thought
A thin soup of sound and light
Far, too far from the supernal beauty
At which we aim - Joe