#WritcoStoryChallenge
#CoronaVirus
Social isolation had forced an eerie silence upon them. While fear haunted their existence, one question was at the forefront.
When was this going to end?
Instead, I choose a different way to stay,
this isn't play for pretend
affirmation in a positive send
is entirely the better way to spend;
this is my story,
let's now begin,
watch the sunrise traverse with glee, clouds break free
bouts of sorrow,
poor poor pitiful me,
profoundly reform the breath in me, surrender to thyself a gifted quarantine,
discover an emptiness that dreams of you, catch it, seal it with a kiss and send for the pigeon..what else can you do?...