Poems

Covid19

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It’s not all right,
Yet it seems  everything is falling in place,
I feel I am breathing again
With a lung-full of air
There is no pollution in the outside world
Hence my inner world somewhat feel clean
I wonder what’s the connection between the two
They always talk about the alignment
Is that all what it means?
Am I then aligned with the universe?
In a crisis.