Curious is the cunning
By which horse defers to cart
And that which meant to lead
Takes up the rear
Main thing becomes some thing
First thing loses count
Another good among a good parade
Labors of love
Become love of labors
When labors consume and eclipse
And thus the insistence
To pause the parade
Rest the remembering place
Resting in love
For Good God, and good people
Kick back and let the horse pull
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