Pandemic winter

Posted on December 17, 2020 by Susan L Daniels 
Finally the snow comes
To cover over what's raw
The naked dirt of fresh graves

Though we still live.
The plumes of breath escaping masks prove it.

About Susan L Daniels

I am a firm believer that politics are personal, that faith is expressed through action, and that life is something that must be loved and lived authentically--or why bother with any of it?
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2 Responses to Pandemic winter

  1. Trent Lewin says:
    December 27, 2020 at 2:03 pm

    Next year, Susan. Next year, we’ll be free.

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