How silly of me to think I could STOP feeling like this during the Rona #lockdown2020
Therefore, I PAUSE.
Breathe in for a count.
Sigh out loudly for that count. Plus one.
Get tissue tri-ply dab eyes. Wipe snotty hopelessness away.
I am here.
My soul is a chest of ancestral anecdotes playing blues and drill.
Are you curious to step outside? To paint your D.I.Y. reset button?