I have no style,
I have technique.

I theorize restrictions,
and then I restrict myself
from such restrictions.

Moderation
in all things,
especially applied
to moderation.

I suppose,
then,
that my ideas
acted out
carried out
through action
become the very
style
I disown.

Who am I to say?
All I can do
is define,
but even then,
is that even
anything?

Curiouser and curiouser,
my dear Self.