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Monkey Mind
There is a baboon
in the brain of me a bark
a bite the bounding
hop, limb to hippocampus
treed by predators
imagined into being
there is a brass band
in the heart of me a jump
a drum the booming
jazz, ear to the aorta
chambered in fanfares
applauded into beating
there is a seraph
in the soul of me a soft
a still the quiet
sound, spoken to the sprit
sung over primates
shushed into a silence - for
even monkey minds must sleep.
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