anesthetize the 4 chambers,
medicate the selves within
chase those little inchoate
voices into a reprimanding
corner until they learn to
behave
but which one of I
will do the reprimanding
and who is really chasing
who in this rhetorical cycle
of questioning
the heart is becoming
spastic now and the
medication is kicking in
I am doctor and patient
and the rooms are all white
and padded and windowless
but there are trees in my
head and children laughing
and no one around to supervise
I am not here right now,
as obvious as the sign on
the door says
do not disturb
(Phot by S.D.G Photographie on flickr.com)
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