'Nice thoughts of meeting you, too.'

A rush with conducive "thanks,"
dispatching my hold
from a section of the door.

How's your view?

The sun?
... is in that direction
undertaking a place
that we'll never know.

Just proceed creating
an absolute spectacle
observed with my regard;

And right now,
by a show of force,
who cares about what's going on in the world?