unnamedIn the throws of night
or early morning
my eyes are wide open
like the moon beaming
down to shine on earth
and I feel you there
uncontrollably awake
somewhere far away
from me and I wonder
if we stare at the
same moon- is it as
bright and clear there
as it shines for me here?

My thoughts somehow
find you and I can
feel the essence of
you floating off in
the ether of dreamland
or sleeplessness and the
pulse of energy is strong
enough to wake me and
I join your restless
existence in the deep
darkness of the witching
hour. Do you feel me there
too? Or am I mad?

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