Situated in some nebulous distance,
I do what I do so that the universal balance
Of which I am a part may remain a balance.
--Antonio Porchia, “Voices”
In the blooming Judas tree above
My head, the spaced-out
Enterprising bees go
Their going concern business
Doing exactly you-know-what—
In a nebulous universe, so am I
Doing clearly God knows what.