Towards existence bewildered
By a nature that has no feeling for any
One of its parts,
(though I am a part)
Yet is the feeling of all its parts;
That is where blind abrogation of nature leads us
By the hand.

The denunciation of being part of
Nature, of being separate and
Distinct from ourselves.

Our selves remain
Hidden by us all.
Hidden where there is ratification of
The feeling of the parts
(I am still a part)
Through familiar emotions downplayed,
Downturned, downtrodden.

Nature’s feeling is the feeling
Of its parts.
(We are all parts)
To remove the self from the nature,
Shrinks the truth and inflates the ego.
Shrinks and inflates
To where we are bewildered by the truth of nature
In our own petty egotistic destruction.