I’m only human

The ideals we work for are not what we live for.
I attempt to uncover and dissolve the human condition.
Selfish levels under that,
Under the folly of desire, spend all life wandering,
then die at the end.
life, an elaborate game a cosmic joke.
I sincerely playing
but not serious. still fall prey to mortality,
I’m human after all,
I can only grasp things a trinity,
mental, physical, and spiritual in the same way I would grasp sand.
Always slipping away.
In the transient wave of all things.

~Sky Attaway

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