The Serpent’s Sprint

A flash of light and blast of tone
The marathon begins
Up and run
Start and stop
Catch and drop

The race gets older and older
The end moves further and further out of sight

The schedule side-winds through the grass
Frenetically rattling my core of peace

A wall and I’m done
Yet the race frantically slithers on longer and longer
Wrangle me to bask in the Sonshine
Shield me in plodding the path of peace

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