Making faces out a window That's the nature of the relationship Between any two eyes I wouldn't know exactly Being one of the two But I smell the certainty Of formalities lost to Time and space and illusions Ill-gotten pains for the Benefit of the continuity Conceits for character studies Masters and doctors waving Wands and slide rules at the Door and shouting, "Get out If you don't like it, we've been Taking the measure of things Since before you were scorned."