C-19
Silent the river runs…
Far the reaches of its depth,
Deceptive to the unlearned;
Danger lurks below the surface.
Better the enemy one can see,
And even know its traits
But that which from sight hides,
Fear, desperation and defiance breeds.
Despite the valley of fear, death and disease,
Hope still lives!
Soon it will, like the sun, rise to meet our sight!
‘Til then, let’s keep faith alive while night tarries…
Dawn is waiting and sure to come!
Written 20.3.2020
(revised 22.3.2020)
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