Thursday, August 9, 2018

The Snake 55




Fear closes in like a big lazy python luxuriating in the sun.
Moving so slow you'd hardly notice. It's ripples, barely
detectable. No worries, as you share the same sunny glade,
and leafy shade, but Imperceptibly things change.  That soft
languid snake, is now a cold hard chain. Wrapping around
your body, smothering your brain.





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