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In the jungle
Monkey in the jungle
tiptoeing through the trees,
that's me
or maybe more like a sloth silently stuck
in stillness
no concerns for quickness
I'm content now with
just being the witness
watching waves of time and light
crash and pass on by,
so fast and so slow
so vast and exposed..
I'm enclosed in the flow
alone no more
stoned only when awake
I roam that zone
and sometimes drone on and on
for days and days,
dazed deep
I seep into the soul
and maze that is mind..
tiptoeing through the trees,
that's me
or maybe more like a sloth silently stuck
in stillness
no concerns for quickness
I'm content now with
just being the witness
watching waves of time and light
crash and pass on by,
so fast and so slow
so vast and exposed..
I'm enclosed in the flow
alone no more
stoned only when awake
I roam that zone
and sometimes drone on and on
for days and days,
dazed deep
I seep into the soul
and maze that is mind..
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