These Times

Someone meditated, someone prayed. Count your blessings,share your blessings In this uncertain times, Mother's Day looked different this year Weekends look boring this times Our carefully crafted illusion Of predictable security An invisible enemy Illuminated hidden lines Si movement comes most often without motion When this is over We may never again take for granted A handshake with a stranger Full stores Crowded night outs The stadium roaring So love at this times