Sunday, May 24, 2020

Wild West

Day 72

The ground beneath me undulates 
Details shift this way and that
Elusive answers remain just around the next set of data points
There is no solid place to rest

If I have antibodies, does that change anything?

Like the wild west, everyone plays by their own rules
Proclaiming personal freedoms and demanding service
American values flash bright and ugly
The internet provides a headline to confirm every possible opinion

What do we owe each other?

Decisions to be made every day
The girls begging to see friends
Desperate for connection
Slowly wilting before my eyes

When will it be too much?

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