Blogging my Calling as a Minister with Motherhood, Blind Wheelchair Driving, Mental Health and More
Monday, 27 April 2020
Lonely conversations in isolation
Isolation Lonely conversations with Your anti-self Radio tuning Listening for angels Feelings without touch Songbird brings joy Yet notes can not hold me Lost inside my home Distance expanded Is anyone listening? Garden disco lights Tulips face the sky Violet fragments intertwine Buttercups glisten Dark souls emerge Toadstools crossed by tiny feet Garden party? Judgement says No Friday night party gathering Danger zone Vision shortened As stars fall from my eyes Life amputated Go with the flow Embrace this gift of time Isolation
Labels:
covid19,
isolation,
life,
mental health,
performance poetry,
poem,
poet,
Poetry
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