"I stood gimlet-eyed in the Hall to Paradise."
To my donut.
I will tell my deep desire
It is in you to thus inspire
In work and sound and all you see
The same which you inspire in me.
The new with the old.And the old with the new.Fresh but familiar of things foretoldLike one's own reflection in a dropofdew.
Messages left under the doormat will be promptly decoded and a response may be issued.