To tell you the truth, I wouldn't change a word. You probably would, though. Let's see: Looking toward the horizon, a scene painted with light blue and adorned with unripe stars , while an anxious wind is looking for its way through a sleepy canebrake and where a man oblivious to this eternal current is digging inside himself to see what has remained , but he felt empty.
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i think this one is better.
2. I wasn't sure what you meant. I guessed wrong. "Looking for its gone" is indecipherable even granting poetic license. How about "while an anxious wind is looking for what was lost in a sleepy canebrake".