Ought

Unwanted transcended a whole existance

Too little, too much, no good, too good

Stay aware, remain light

Don’t look down, but not too high up either

Dream of Everest, but also of the wind

Of productivity, efficiency

But what of betrayal, what of persistence and the willingness to endure?

What of time and unconditionalities

Who will love in absolution

In spontaneity, with passion, unbridled, and big

Too big?

If fear is a response to risk, how do we sustain compassion?

Is this too much weight?