HUMAN NATURE
He broke the barrier, he dispersed the clouds. There was an arc between him and the stars, between him and the moon. His feathers stroked elbow and wrist, stroked cheek and neck. He was and is the engine, the power and moment of the cosmos, elohim for a single flash, a breath of the universe, a whimper of man. Take excel and significance, clap hands and entice the roar of making, the scream of becoming, the thunderclap of birth. Imbibe and encounter, seek pleasure, give sustenance, in the darkened space there is joy and connection. We are as one in ambition, in focused ecstasy. It is the dream to be used and abused, the dream to be significant and emboldened. To slap thigh and elbow, to strike cheek and chest, to be kicked and bitten, to grovel and weep in pools of our own making, to see significance in murmurs and curses - these were seen at the beginning of men, and these same will be seen at their end.