Just a little poem

This has no elegance and is quite clumsy ,but try as I might to change it ,this best describes my thoughts at this moment.



SHAKY GROUND

Standing on my ice floe
In the middle of summer.
Not wise
Not wise
But what does wisdom have to do with love.

So I will stand on my ice floe
Enjoying the heat
Until I am no longer
Standing on my ice floe.