My pen

My pen is a shadow
on the wall
Scribbling frantically
Lest the thought be lost.

My pen dances in the flickering light
The candles cast in the dimly lit room
My thoughts skip and jump in my mind’s eye
Chasing my pen across the paper.

My thoughts race through my mind
Behind the windows of my eyes
The curtains to my mind shut
As night falls and sleep beckons.

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