To all my well-loved ones
throughout this time,
across all this space,
I beg you not to despair
for more than a moment
over that which appears
desperate and beyond change,
for the single lesson of history
is that anything
may shift in any direction
at any point
through the appearance
of something unexpected:
a plague,
a wayward ship,
a rogue wind,
a single bullet.
All we must do,
always, is learn
to see the open door
beyond the moment,
gather ourselves into
a phalanx of hope,
and walk through.
Dark Matter 
October 28th, 2020 at 8:12 pm
Yes! We found our way out of the dark pit at the same time. It helps to have others on the same page.
October 27th, 2020 at 2:15 pm
Thank you, Tony.
October 27th, 2020 at 3:47 pm
You are welcome.