Spin faster
And faster.
The images blur.
Spin faster
And faster.
The images blur.
No comprehension,
Growing tension in
The wheeling whurr.
The tape grows thin,
And I begin to worry.
The reel will start
To unravel in a hurry.
So I scurry to find
Another reel to run.
A different one,
But I missed so much.
Touch the rewind.
Play it again.
Without the rush.
It’s worth watching.
"Reel" by Zak Kozuchowski.
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