Our minds don't stop,
They tread a perpetual treadmill
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:) its right and happened to all of people who are in creative spaces, either an artist or scientist..when mind is busy with things we love thats how make us special in our own way :)
Like hope or light fading In bitter interaction...mutual attraction Conversations that will never cease Stories unwind While we lie between sheets so true dear poet.. how many sleepless nights. mind full of thought.. the creative talent........you have sensed really the mind of poets.. thank you dear poet. tony