Timeout
We are forced to stay
where thoughts echo;
like children on "Timeout"!
We huddle in our cozy corners,
though no corner's cozy
when imposed -
left to lament our distancing
and to "Think about"
what we've done and
cherish those taken for granted
freedoms
like a hug we didn't take or give
when last allowed to...
Copyright © Craig Cornish | Year Posted 2020
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