Excerpts From a Journey In Covid

EXCERPTS FROM A JOURNEY IN COVID-19 This must have been one place Where global Covid-19 stopped A camp, perhaps. All morning, all night Hearing thrssh thrssh Sounds of shaking baskets Ears to earth under dreams Rotating nebulae And a rain clouds Over the valley of perfect wisdom More a highway Over a ground with seed and hands. Old women, young girls Babies crying and a few men Living with pure air On the same line riding into mountais. Their sleeps being like a Wheel Up the Hill, down the scarp And the unintelligible pandemic Inside the ground. They got up. Yearning for Eyes And a Heart in center As a flame without smoke Flashiging the light with desire Through a bush over the stream. Expecting to see what? We all laughing at first, too.