The Drive
Ahead it hums and it glows
An arm stretching and streaking and bending
Mattering only to itself where it is going
Fending off the sky and the dirty water.
Behind it waves to me through the blurred past
An old foe it remembers with determination
A serpent in wait slithers away beyond the mirror
Wait for I will be back this way old friend.
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