Now that 'X' no longer marks the spot, let me pose to you this simple folly; to end the search... to find the end;



Where best to be lost, where best to be found?

At best you will be lost in me, rather than found.

I am a method and I am a mind

Where I always begin, somewhere my end lies

So unravel your strings; and discover my secrets

Find what lies 'tween beginning; and disguises its end...