Fast Lane Poem by Carolyn Brunelle
Fast Lane
Rating: ★4.0
Only a whisper
On a busy street,
A tap on the shoulder
Of my consciousness;
The sudden awareness
You are with me.
Death isn’t
A stop sign after all
Merely
A backseat driver.
Life can
Shift to high gear,
Speed past
Fear’s darkness;
Connect again
Through the light
That dwells within.
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
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