A Man

Starry, Colossal, blinding, bare
Look down out of thine Everywhere
Lo: I am dust: dust too is fair.

A Man: yet all men are the same
Striving and stammering to proclaim
Thy deafening and confounding Name.

A man; unfathomed Fatherhood,
Only a man of bone and blood
Who found thy good earth Passing Good.
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