Shotgun to the sea, kick-started machine
Conquer Holyrood and smile down the hill
Holding memories of loved ones each mile
Twenty-six thrusts to his power of will
Pigment films, rhodopsin on camera
This man’s retinas absorb coastal light
Implementing the training plan with ease
Scotland’s very air helps him to take flight
This man’s earthly father plasma-pulsates
Micro power-generators humming
Sinews discard the myth of Sisyphus
This running body hosts a case coming
Onward like some Portobello soldier
Fortitude found with pace at Cockenzie
This man’s mother alive at fourteen miles
At the end the Lord’s grace brings victory
All is glaciation, eyes all milky
Post exertion textures can feel surreal
Spiritual sweeps from red to blue send
Flecks to an ocean of immense appeal
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