Limited: Being Human
To be human
Is to be limited:
To a body
That will someday be dead,
A perspective
That cannot see it all,
And to a brain
That will stumble and stall.
This is our life,
Though we may dream of more;
It is what is,
Despite the myth and lore.
But to be God,
Is to transcend all that.
To go beyond
All the this and that.
At least the God
Of monotheism:
The divine ground
For objectivism.
But other views,
Like polytheism,
Don’t have that ground
For a realism.
Only a mind
Can make reason and right,
Can give purpose
That can bind the world tight.
Without one mind--
That does it for the whole--
Fragmentation
Permeates every soul.
Without a God
There is no Reality
No Truth to find
No Rationality.
Without those things
The most we can hope for:
To be human
With its limits, no more.
It’s our limits
That help it all make sense;
Between the world
And us, makes recompense.
To know it all
Would be to know too much.
Schizophrenic
At least a touch.

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