To humans, things fall in pairs
This supplies an order to the world
Supplanting what we most desired
Supplanting God’s symmetrical absurd
To wonder at what has yet to fall
The air is full of miracles
We breathe, and light and dark are twined
This snaky truth imputes the human mind
To live to wake from matter and decay!
Its reason lives in matter though
Until I know the reason why
I live no other way.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem