When things get back to normal
we will go for coffee, eat at a restaurant, see a
movie
when
things get back to normal
we’ll take a road trip, walk the seashore, hike a
trail when things
get back to normal
we will go to Paris, Venice, or perhaps Mexico
swim
with the dolphins and paddle with the whales when things
get back to normal
we
will be different, better, wiser
we
will move on, let go, and start anew
we
will forget when things
get back to normal
the isolation, the fear, the encroaching horror
the endless washing of hands, the empty shelves, the
two
metre wave and the devastation of Italy.
We will forget New York, the lack of facemasks, ventilators and
goggles, closed shops and restaurants, parks and beaches.
Mostly we will forget that not everyone had the ability to isolate,
to stay at home or pay the bills. That not everyone had
internet or food in the pantry. That
loneliness and
addiction, suicide and hunger were with us then and still remain.
When things
get back
to normal
we will
live and laugh and dance and celebrate and
forget
that we were the privileged few.
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