To Sit

to sit alone,
hidden from the rain

darkening the afternoon sky

alone with my thoughts
staring at the raindrops
falling hard towards the ground

to sit with you
the collector of my thoughts
shaping poetry you won’t read

tickled by your humour
understanding we are different,
yet we are the same

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