Your mind is
Always running,
Toward me,
Away from me,
In circles around me.
The seemingly unconnected
Shifts and resonates
Into complete pictures
And thoughts,
New, clean,
And edgy.
Evading sleep,
You patrol the deepest
Night with a vengeance
Most not only avoid,
But simply are
Ignorant of.
I sometimes wish
Your thoughts could
Meld with mine,
And what you see
Would light
My eyes.
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