The Making of Mundane

It has hit the fan

not once but twice

I should have seen it coming

from afar

from a distance



I couldn’t stop it

not at that speed

nothing could be done

Doomed!

sit- and watch



It happened so fast

Evaporate

Blink

…and it all disappears



Without mercy

It disappears

losing the chance to witness

The making of something great,

Mundane



I am human

Rather insecure  

I’ll treasure

Everything and whatever

I am human after all…

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