Attachment

The empty-full see-saw pivots in my head
Never sits still on its fulcrum
Always up-and-downing
Not even time for a full breath
Before the big crash and then
Ascent again into the heady mist
Hold on — either way you fall prey
Attachment alone fulfills your prophecy

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