To An End I Have Surely Chosen

Is there something deeper than love
Towards which the wanderer may aspire?
There is no great admiration for the ascetic.
Nonetheless he wanders his desert.

Find me distant, this by intention.
There are simplicities I may never understand.
To an end I have surely chosen.
It is the only road I know.

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