Let’s workshop this poem about the potential drawbacks of premature development, which might soften the impetus for personal growth or achieving extraordinary feats
Growing Up
Just as making peace
with the way of the world
too soon might dampen
the naive rage
nudging its change,
going to therapy
too soon might dampen
the urgency to fill voids
(or to prove your worth
to a dead dad, or so on)
by scaling peaks
otherwise impossible.
“We need books that affect us like a disaster, that grieve us deeply, like the death of someone we loved more than ourselves, like being banished into forests far from everyone, like a suicide. A book must be the axe for the frozen sea within us.”—Kafka (against the safe-space cancel culture pushed by anti-art bullies, left and right)