The Natural Mankind

One afternoon I said to myself,
“Why aren’t beings more natural?”
Beings are talismanic. beings are elfin,
beings are miraculous, however.

A finite being, however hard it tries,
Will always be human.
Down, down, down into the darkness of the finiteness,
Gently it goes – the imperfect, the hominian, the anthropomorphic.

When I think of the human, I see a divine people.
Never forget the unhealthy and dishonorable human.

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