In 2020 amid the COVID-19 quarantine, I started writing poetry again. These are the chances I took to connect with others through simple gatherings of words even if we couldn't gather in public.
[March 14 - PRESENT]
Inspired by a picture I took in a store parking lot:
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Fluffy Clouds Passing By (Written 4-10-20) While the world turns at impossible speeds The asphalt is still beneath your feet While people are crazed and scrambling Mother Nature calms and watches and listens While we race across this azure sky Down below are masked people, scared into action So as we pass on by we puff our bellies And fill this sky with fluffy white We always see you and hear your whispers Sometimes we laugh with you And when we weep I am so sorry But this, our fluffed bodies that you Call cotton candy is our gift to you Along with our Mother we will watch And we will listen And we will be with you until this passes Like we go with the wind
