What Can I Say
The rain returns
I guess, I need more cleansing
Birds have arrived singing
But, the pain still burns
Like the fire in my woodstove
Keeping it warm inside
In my safe home, I hide
Like at an ocean, a hidden cove
Information builds, fast and furious
My mind takes it all in
The good, the evil, the sin
Still, facts, have me curious
I worry about people every day
I worry about our country
As I watch it fall, no where to flee
These times are rough, what can I say
Heidi Sands
10/3/21
Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2021
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