RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: CORONAVIRUS SERIES
Finality
There will always be doubt
Like the virus itself
Some trace of it remains
To haunt us with its deadly legacy
To caution and warn us
Life will never be the same
Yet it begins to feel normal
It is not my first thought each morning
There are times I forget
Times when the mask seems strange
Times when it feels like a movie
Times when it feels like a dream
We are resilient beings
It is our nature to overcome
It is our nature to survive
Somewhere in the folds of our minds
We know it could strike again
That place of darkness will always be
But it will not drive us insane
We will move on
We have moved on
Life returns to normal
And we give thanks
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