#WritcoPoemChallenge
#CoronaVirus

The days too eventually fell silent,
No sounds, not even by the crows,
All you could hear was the sound of stillness,
Fear knocking on the doors,
Shock appearing from the televisions,
Distance being the key to survival,

Days wore on,
So similar to each other,
Routine was the life we knew we had,
Trapped with the people we are so used to,
Wanting to have freedom,
Wanting to be alone truly,
Wanting to be with others,
Wanting to even have a slight connection,
To what it means to be a human,
Or to be within ourselves,
Alone with...