A Distant Doctor

I want to say hello to you, in person, doctor.  You are the best at what you do.  I deal with hierarchy issues every day, but I know that my way made you laugh, actually.  I don't think that is what you normally do.  It scared me because people would laugh at me in a mean way.  With you, it was that the hierarchy there had so misjudged me, and also you behind the scenes.  I became the rabbit so that you could live a normal life for a time.  I sense you coming through people in my vicinity.  I don't know if anyone has ever told you that you have a beautiful sense of being.  Maybe I edit well.  Privacy is a big deal for all in my company.  I had an Apocalyptic dream last night.  It entertained the doctors I have known my whole life and others who snuck in that door.  Please be well.  Enjoy your brilliance with guitar, and know that he is piano.  I get ahead by just being nothing at all.  Be with me, in my privacy, and know your essence, publicly.  I am alert, but never free.  I listen to orders, and I must discern the best course of action, daily.  Be near my heart, and know that my mind does celebrate your telepathy.  See with me, and know that I do well when the foreign objects are flying straight into the air, and military planes search afterword.