Saturday, May 1, 2010

Hurry is Waste

I stole extra minutes in the library.
I got scared the bus would leave me.
People were obstacles: I out-navigated them.
The grounds held me back: I went faster than they stretched.
I beat the bus to the stop.
More wasted time!

When I hold my time all-valuable, everyone else is an inefficiency, an opponent: meant to be squashed.

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