Jungle

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In the thick of the jungle

Wildly untamed

Disguised by the rain

It deeply rumbles

Barreling through tree roots

Dead soil and old vines

Downwards on foot

Into a chasm

A hidden temple

All alone

With faceless monks

A gong was shown

An empress came forth to bestow

Their sacred smoke that calmly glowed

It bore an insignia in its casing

I saw, while I began inhaling

The third eye

She rung the gong

It sang it's song

"Veil that hides

Lift up high

In smoke to sky

This child shall be

No longer blind"

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