Sunday, July 26, 2020

Last Chance

a moist coolness clings
to the clothes,
sniffles drop from the nose
eyes slant towards the
warmth provided inside;
and we are
calm...
serene...
believing in what we
believed before,
thinking nothing but
who will be the one
that finally sees...
and, in so doing
only a few survive.

23 March 2020

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