Resting in my skin
Breath comes in and breath goes out
One with all, no me
Serenity
Grace
Un-deserved mercy.
So many people homeless!
What the fuck! Why me?
Persist
My legs are shaking
How do I survive the pain
Easy, don’t give up
Where now?
County now on hold.
Not wanting people to hurt;
but where now to head?
Expanding
Mental fingers out…
Aware of so many souls;
each, different view
Quarantine
The whole world on hold.
Unsure, what am I to do?
Stay in; look inward.
Turning point
Today, turning point
Nothing left to overcome
Just me and today.
Anticipation
The day is now done
Tomorrow, a ride ahead
Happiness, but fear
Changes
Drunker than a skunk
Every weekend the same
Once in four, a change
Debate
I see their mouths move.
Many promises coming;
hear, “It’s about me.”