Waiting …
At night, on call
time slows, almost stops
In the silence, come thoughts
unbidden, of lost
opportunities, things done and not done
In the dark, sleepless …
Until the rhythmic throb of the rotor blades
heralds the arrival of
another life, shattered …
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