Bit of Love
How would I react?: or by personal peripheral experience,
would I remember you?
I once made a pilgrimage
towards a brilliant shrine nestled between wordy crags;
the radio bore a situationist opportunity
as we may tend to postulate
about continuance and the possibility
of further pangs of the bodily sort.
( here was the crux of the pathology)
Considerations are material in measure I tell myself.
Can it not exist without any remoteness?
I take it that the barren earth knows more than I
could ever know.
For what struggles for life
has a precept to tell;
however extended the duration,
read between the majestic cloudscape
for here resides the remedy.