Foresight

by alexrambler

Awaiting the coming silence

And the emptiness

Trying to settle down

And think of something else

 

Attempting to clear the mind

Appreciate the solitude

It should be welcome

But now it feels like abuse

 

Anytime but at this instant

The silence would be cherished

Now it appears like a storm

A storm where sailors perish

 

In order to keep alive

The earthbound escape

The seclusion of the mind

The attempt to stay awake

 

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