Human nature, our capacity to
create,
destroy,
love,
hate,
both awes and infuriates me.
That we are capable of
so much compassion and good,
so much apathy and evil,
astounds me.
It seems only human
we should foolishly attempt
to contain,
to dissect,
our spirit.
We are paradoxes,
enigmas,
riddles,
wrapped in withering flesh.
We are human beings.