Here we are
all of us, together yet apart
secluded in our unity.
united in our seclusion
We imagine life is the same
Life has slapped us in the face and called us its bitch
we are prisoners of corona. not infected by a virus
but infected by fear
infected by, paralyzed by inaction and ignorance
time ticks slowly on
tumbleweeds fill the public arena
as homes become prisons
a touch, a hug, human contact now become the crime of the century
as distance defines devotion and closeness breeds contempt
pandemic of...