Welcome to Day 2 of the 2020 RWISA "RISE-UP" Blog Tour! Each day, I will be featuring an amazing RWISA author and a piece he/she has written to focus on one of our two themes: A World Without Mom and/or How Living in This New World Has Change Me. Today's author is DL Finn.
MISTY MOUNTAIN MOMENT
It flows quietly on a breeze
Covering the landscape in its
presence.
The world simplifies at that moment
While the mountain mist intensifies.
Its threatening chill keeps us indoors
Watching…
Waiting…
Worrying…
How long will it eliminate color
from our world?
Yet, we’re securely tucked away
inside.
We have a full stomach.
A place to sleep… others don’t.
Some live outside in this mountain
mist
Trying to survive.
We offer what we can... from a safe
distance.
As we head back to our protected lives
Suddenly, we get a glimpse past the
monochrome.
Then we remember that a dreary gray
mountain moment
Does not subdue the light that
shines within all of us.
GONE
Gone is my freedom as I shelter at
home.
Gone is abundant supplies; I must
get in line to shop.
Gone are family gatherings, events,
and appointments.
Gone is the income from those deemed
non-essential.
Gone is the guarantee they will be
helped.
This is all replaced by a new world.
Where procuring toilet paper is a
reason to celebrate.
Where putting my wants over
someone’s safety is a priority.
Where people risk their lives to
save others.
Where people do without, perhaps for
the first time.
Where learning how to make what used
to be available.
Yes, so much has changed and is
gone—for now.
My hope is this new insight and
caring…
Stays long after everything that is
gone, returns
And things go back to a new compassionate
normal.
STORM
A storm tore through our world
unseen
But we felt its presence as
hospitals filled.
We tried to wash it off and hide
from it
Yet, it kept coming.
Finally, we headed into the storm
shelter
Only venturing out for food…
Unless we were needed to fight this
storm.
So many heroes raced into the chaos
Sadly, some did not make it back
home.
While the rest of us waited in our
safety
Grateful for what we had
Worried for what we did not.
Here we wait for that sunny day
When the storm fades away,
And we return to normal again
Armed with a new understanding…
Of how fragile our existence is.
Something the wise won’t ever
forget.
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Denise's poetry speaks to what so many are feeling. Thank you for sharing, Yvette!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Jan:)
DeleteThank you for sharing these lovely poems, Denise. Life is "fragile" as you've captured so well. We need to cherish each moment. Thank you, Yvette, for hosting. ♥
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by, Gwen! :-)
DeleteThank you, Gwen. We do need to cherish the moments xo
ReplyDeleteThank you for having me here today, Yvette xo
ReplyDeleteIt's my pleasure. I love your poetry! :-)
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