You’re up and at em,

Pre-noon on a Saturday, ready to Do your thing today

Up at nine-thirty Milling around

The body feels the angsty

I reach for my noise-cancelling headphones

Cover ear bones and a hermetic seal

Seals off the world Cocoons me.

Inner world EQ’ed with outer

The pulsing rhythms beat binaural

Blessing blessing blissing blissing blessing

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An itch in my ear.