But uniquely so,
Having had no life,
No wild existence
As its own species
Prior to being
Domesticated
By, well, by itself.
Domestication
Is the starting point,
The Ur in culture,
As it were. Wildness
Was culture’s idea
And feral its child.
But as there are no
Other referents
Than self-reference
Where culture’s concerned,
Let’s say it’s getting
Wilder and wilder
But still not quite there.
Culture by nature
Yearns to be free from
Domestication,
From embodied ties
To bone-shelled wet minds.
The perimeter
Mourns with the false howls
Of feral culture
Practicing wild mind.
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