Master, I Need Not Explain Why We Are Met Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Master, I need not explain why we are met
Why fortune or plan brought us together
This moon-clad night.

All of us shall our modes of drama and of plays
Discuss to-night.

I for my part am always for experiment
Move as the universe moves continually
Reform, recast, re-build, re-phrase, re-plan
And hundred other modes of advancement
And full experiment and more:
Plays must not be still as stagnant waters
But always fresh and running.

Though life and matter: energy
All underneath conserve
Their ancient arcane patterns.