The Real Human Beings
Inspired by the Wen-Tzu
 
 
 
The real human beings arise
with the sun.
They sleep when it's dark.
 
 
 
All day long they move or sit,
eat or work,
without strain, as the wind moves
the saplings;
as a river wears down rock;
so too does their action speak of
what is natural.
 
 
 
Intellectuals cannot sway them,
Soldiers do not impress them.
Lacking any difference between 
without and within, they
remain in their purity.
 
 
 
Regarding energy as greater than 
ideas, they speak little:
for strength is easy to lose and
difficult to gain.
 
 
 
Insects do not sting them,
Nor snakes bite,
Nor animals attack.
Their muscles are weak,
their bones flexible:
Yet their virtue is strong.
 
 
 
The real human beings care not
for pleasure;
all things are the same to them.
Not craving happiness, never
are they unhappy.
Adhering to emptiness, they have
room for great fulfillment.
Not craving entertainment,
never are they bored.
 
 
 
Their children grow up without hearing
the tones of music,
The forest is their music.
They live without the bright garlands
of the festivals:
The clouds are their garlands.
 
 
 
The movement of the stars
is continuous and never exhausted:
so too they are strong and untiring.
 
 
 
When the people of the towns come by,
they wonder.
The real human beings seem 
childlike and confused
"We must return and educate the
poor wretches"
 
Yet when they return with their books
and laws, the real human beings
have gone.
 
 
 
They move with the Tao, therefore
are everlasting.
Thus they remain forever.
 
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