
Mercury in Gemini never stops moving. Thoughts flicker fast, like city lights. Curiosity pulses under every quiet moment. Silence speaks, and the mind listens. Questions appear before answers take shape. It thinks through everything, even feelings.
One idea births five more instantly. Memory becomes story, then theory again. A look, a phrase—deep dissection follows. Meaning multiplies, never stays still long. The mind wants names for everything. Labels offer safety, even false clarity.
Before sunrise, the overthinking begins again. Conversations replay in sharp fragments. What was said, what wasn’t said. All of it loops without rest. Sleep becomes a space for thinking. Dreams blur with unresolved thoughts.
It’s not drama—it’s pattern mapping. It searches for logic in feeling. Comfort hides inside the analysis. But clarity often slips through fingers. The more it’s chased, the further. The mind spirals, hunting quiet truths.
There’s brilliance in the chaos, always. This mind makes poetry from dust. Turns confusion into ideas worth sharing. But brilliance burns when ungrounded too. Constant motion leaves no room for stillness. Even thoughts need somewhere to land.
Mercury in Gemini holds questions close. Not all are meant for answers. Some just want air and space. Some truths live best unspoken. The mind can rest in wondering. Not every thought needs a destination.
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