Me and My Monkey..........

I watch the monkeys

sometimes
here

as I now live next to their jungle

An intruder....
a watcher...

but then again

who is talking....
they jump around and
scream at me

all moving long.....

sometimes,
I think they have more
fun then me....
sometimes
not....

but they have see much in this
apartment beside the jungle and
above the clift

If they watched carefully
they might have seen the flickers
of
a
new love...

neon light...
brighter then the stars....

but far away...
again....

melbourne dreams and an
imponding jurney by flight
to a far distance province of
down under

I await that flight
I await that day

in the meantime
the monkeys keep me company....
and they are ok.....
really
but sometimes
a little nossy....

our time was brief
and beautiful...

I loved
the neon light