Death
is what she contemplates.
She
cries out for everyone to hear.
Deep
down inside, it is life that she desires.
So
much agony.
So
much hurt.
So
much confusion.
Death
is what she announces.
At
night she cries to stop the anguish.
Her
heart bleeds for those who have parted.
So
much despair.
So
much distress.
So
much gloom.
Death
is on her mind.
She
cannot recognize how much it pains her loved ones.
They
are mystified and tied not knowing what to do.
Written:
July 7, 2020 (during the pandemic)
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