The mind attempts to fathom
what it means to be natural.
To exist within simplistic adaptive tendencies.
To essentially only be human,
never to truly exist as me.
One wonders,
what does my conscious mind seek to be?
For,
what one deems natural,
is not easily defined,
through one's eyes.
As one connects with external stimuli,
one's mind is inclined to think within a single line.
To act,
react.
To satisfy one's primal desires.
I find the notion of "I",
can only exist within an actual thinking mind.
As the individual,
seeks knowledge,
seeks the absence of guidance,
seeks simply to be unlike.
Wise was the man,
that truly knew human.
That looked past self,
noticing he shall never reach importance.
Nor shall the species,
he as an organism,
was formed in.
To know time in itself,
is formless.
©lamarcus12
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