meeting with causation and relevance

causation is not directly related to relevance.

surely, relevance chases after causation.

we have science, as very task-bound, that way.

yet causation and relevance,

both fall prey or pray to human account.

both only exist as in narrative pursuits.

we all dally at the prospect,

as if knowledgeably in a personal pursuit.

common sense becomes cheap seats.

each day is filled with 

the shadow of self in relevant action.

maybe cause is nothing more than that.

and all subsequent details hurt

for a truth to be told by action.

if causation only lived for audience approval.

but cause is a viewer consideration.

and relevance is a humanized perspective.

we sort of claim a species entitlement 

to be of the know.

but our knowing is really only audience perspective,

made plain by reality's portrayal of daily human life.

find me cause, at the molecular, at the atomic,

at the neuron, at the hocus-pocus,

at the point where mass keeps its secrets to itself.

we have relevance as a stability, 

to a point, 

in a insulated sort of way.

we have know, 

as the key to the city of now,

yet we don't really live there.

we occupy with notions, obsessions and pursuits.

causation is really hypothetical

or presumed philosophical

or the rigorous cutting edge of science.

and relevance has sort of gone off on its own.

some of causation has become an eyesore,

as things like weather, pharmaceuticals, 

government, nutrition, 

linear mind, and conclusionary reality.

where would we be,

without sequestered indulgence 

in our versions of species elitism?

we are mindfully on 

the cutting edge of gnaw.

we want evidential to come crawling

into our mindful comprehending sensory range.

we may be suffering from audience elitism,

without any other method of wherewithal.

maybe causation and relevance 

are mere spectator terms 

in a captive narrative world.

since we aren't causation but of it

and we proclaim relevance, 

as a technique of mind occupancy,

then self-imprisonment is very real.

and so we send each other postcards, emails,

text, utterances, videos, etc.,

as if having at life,

wish you were here . . .