I love my amygdala
admire from the distance
amygdala tells me,
and I listen.
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Almond-shaped set of neurons
you reside deep in my brain’s
medial temporal lobe.
location, location, location
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You play a key role
unlock the door of my emotions, but
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from angry boys.
you form part of my limbic system;
collective name for structures in
the human brain involving
emotion
motivation,
emotional association with memory.
Both fear and pleasure responses
are linked in you,
across species, your size
correlates with aggressive behavior.
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You shrink in males that have been castrated,
by more than 30%.
Interesting fact, but I speak
to you who are in me
You, in me do not always function as you should,
you that I don’t fault you for that,
you that I don’t fault you for that,
for I know
it is not your choice
that pleasure and pain
often cannot even know
within you,
which is which,
one dissolves easily
(in emotional moments)
into the other,
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one would laughingly say
there is a groping in the dark,
a blindness, an inability to understand
at times
what’s-what-what-what’s-what-
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Sometimes that which appears to you quartz clear
diamond bright
Amethyst hued
or carnelian,
may be,
or maybe not be,
may be
murky black but glinting like obsidian,
while all the while beckoning mica
fools you,
when gold is real.
Problem is
fear of serpentine asbestos chrysotile
with its fibrous crystals
has made its harsh toxicity known,
so in your malfunctioning self you
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mix it up:
the pleasure and the pain
a frightening witches brew
laughter/tears
attraction/repulsion
hideous beauty bitter sweet ugly
comforting and alienating
always
the dancing revolution
pleasure and pain.
Desperada,
I love you,
and I know that
love is what you need.
the closest one to you
I am here to ease
transitions, transformations
endless shape-shifting trickster
you
who will never be conquered, quelled, comforted
by
my
love.
still, be still,
I am here.
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