The mind of a genius,
Beautifully running rampant,
Disconnected from the world,
Yet undoubtedly aware.

Detached,
But wildly connected,
Caught up in it all…

Life,
Desire,
Passion,
Love…

Lost in it all.

Focused,
Consumed…
Dedicated.

Creative in isolation,
Embraced through connection.

The inner workings
Consumed by its obsession,
Torn amongst expectations.

Deep
And in tune
With all that happens
Yet,
Taken to be disinterested,
Indifferent to that which occurs.

But in actuality,
Completely present…
Just merely conceptualizing,
Perceiving…
Understanding…
Like no other.

The mind of a genius…
Lucid,
While muddled.

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