A Healing Vibe
Faces half shrouded at a social distance
Grim acceptance or an angry resistance
I get the jitters, shakes and chills
So, I climb out of the Valley and into the hills
I crave a hiatus from this virus obscene
But a sign proclaims, “Closed Due To Covid 19!”
“Oh damn!” I howl, “Has my ascent been for naught?
Has my elusive karma at last been caught?”
On my trail I’d amble as skies glow blue
A healing vibe afforded to few!
Away from road rage, despair—
A concrete, smog asphalt stew
Is it so shocking I feel forsaken and blue?
Ignoring the sign, I forge ahead with a will
Rambling onward and upward hill after hill.
And down toward the Pacific’s deep blue expanse
In a stumbling, humbling, transfixed dance
Call me a trespasser for breaking a law
Or an unrepentant sinner with a character flaw
But no matter what name you may tag on me
While on the trail just call me free!
12/29/21
Copyright © Robert Gorelick | Year Posted 2021
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