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A Whole Circus

Rain falls as it should

three days in a row and in

this perfectly sealed room

with its high ceiling I feel safe

and expansive, my thoughts

able to float ten feet up

before bumping against the ceiling

thus permitting a whole circus

to perform in the bigtop of my brain

where the juggler’s pins are tossed sky high,

the gal scantily clad stands upon an

elephant’s back with room to spare and

my own humble plans and wishes raise

their heads and hands fully believing they

will be seen and heard.

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