waiting

It's morning and I'm thinking
How much longer before I go to sleep again.
I hear the silence of not knowing
I feel the empty of the unaware
I stare into the sky 
Blue sky 
Or clouds 
To find a calming
In this alarming
State of being
Seeing my life
Torn apart by time
And death.
These are the days of waiting for a tomorrow...

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