The Covid Diaries 6.

THE PAUSE

Mother Earth has settled,

No longer rocked by our busyness

She embraces the new quiet,

Inhaling forgotten fume free air.

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Her animals are curious now

Goats venture into a somnolent town,

Urban foxes relax

And explore our iconic buildings & bridges

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Ghost buses worm their way on deserted roads,

A lonely driver, sporadic passengers.

No chat, no muffled music,

Silent as a church.

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Cyclists claim the streets,

Walkers the paths.

Birds sing their joy,

In the new peace.

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Week after week of languid Sundays,

Tumbling slowly one after another.

Days without punctuation,

Devoid of deadlines.

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Life in suspended animation.

No planning, no looking forward,

Living in the moment,

In abundant time.

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We are all here

Calmly, waiting.

Not thinking yet of how this finally ends,

Or of how we rebuild our work.

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Because that’s too hard,

It will unsettle us deeply.

We need to stay still,

To stay compliant.

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So we focus instead on staying safe,

On staying sane.

On being quiet,

And sometimes it feels like we are healing.

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