Pandemia
from Italia to where I sit
Friends and loved ones
caught in a web
Tangle of misunderstanding
of fear and othering
Inability to take heart
to take responsibility
Where O God
to find peace at times like this
Where O Soul
burdened down
Where O Lungs
longing for breath
Where O Heart
reaching out to others
Hands that cross the divide
spreading to feel as one
Novel Coronavirus
infection in the millions
Deaths untold
no means to say goodbye
COVID-19
disease eating the heart of America
Facemasks lacking
Gowns sodden
Ventilators broken
Cries unheard
The times are heavy
the light is darkened
The rain offers cleansing
the sky a ray of possibility
Here in the silence of the morning
in the messages of friends far and wide
We find some peace
a deeper sense of belonging
a strengthening of spirit
a burgeoning of will
© Joe Cistone, 3 April 2020