Flimsy Dichotomies Practical Spectrums

The forms you see and the forms that are like scaffolding

You would never know that you are on the way to how you do it

What, my friend, would a being be, untainted words thoughts and deeds

Echos bounce back with information, surroundings brilliant being looked straight at

The need of additional information is the mind creating its own job

The context that stands over what I witness, needs to be re-configured

And I am constantly adding new knobs.