Gazing is a practice that makes the art Of any medium give up the secrets Not of its artist, but of the life of the Piece, its slice of being captured in The contradictions and the colors, Even as it takes on the character of a Stare, concluding and answering rather Than asking a gentle question: can I look here and see what you're Trying to tell me, or shall I retreat Back to my inside walls and leave Behind the forward motion that My assumptions drive with the Energy of ignorance, a coal that Burns dirty and dismal; I would Rather sense to see without looking.