I Morphed Into a Butterfly

our world has befallen upon weirdest of times
Pandemic oozes out of our brains into our lives
Misinformation keeps us at the edge of our sanity
I stayed hidden for about twelve months
But three days ago I morphed into a butterfly
to fly above those others who remain down
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Hankins Avatar
March 19, 2021 at 8:47 PM
Yes, yes, Caren. I think I'm beginning to see light at the end of this tunnel of isolation. I've had my shots and should be somewhat protected, but I am still wearing my mask in public for other people's protection, too. Yes, one of these days we'll all morph into...something less constraining!
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March 21, 2021 at 12:20 AM
I am so ready to fly; I cannot paint more than seven paintings a week nor write any more poems! I need my grandchildren! I have not seen six of them since Feb 2nd of last year, I have not seen two of them since July, and I have not seen two others since Halloween! I am truly needing my grands!
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