Pardon me,

pardon me,
but I must ask
more of you
than anyone has

you have lived a
fantasy: that life is
yours
to do with as you please

no

life is not a belonging you own;
I, we all, need
more kindness from you
more time
much more time:
take the time to
be where you are,
to travel with awareness

more love
much more love:
for people unknown to you
for the people you make time for
and the flowering of your
potential

more simple
much more simply
love without being asked
give without having anything to give
simplicity is fertile

one more ask:
now you ask
everyone
for more

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