Fast Paced

Fast.
Bit blast.
Like debris, flicking in and out
Of a tornado's mouth
Trampling.
Igniting.
Dancing with Shiva
Too slow to keep pace
Shaking fists at whirling debris
That has already past by
Unconscious of our frustration.

--Lynne R. Freels, 2002

© Copyright 2002, Lynne R. Freels

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