Reflections at Dawn

This early morning feels strange. Loneliness in the air lingering upon the awakened. Sleep is no longer an ally. The callous air and the dark uncertain skies compel me to ponder. They make me reminisce certain spirits that have influenced my existence. The unstable energy. As the population gradually make their commute, the sun ascends to polarize all. The energy abruptly shifts from tranquility to agitation and distress. It seems as if everyone has their day outlined, yet the majority wander along looking lost, confused, and adrift.