This time wrath has
fallen to us
Sometimes it scatters
like dust
Shield your face so it
won’t get into your eyes
or mouth
It is not shadow, it
cannot enter your pores
it cannot tint your soul
it dies with water and
ethyl
it dies with soap and
scrubbing
and killing it with care
and healthy washing
I lament with our brave
race of God’s creations
Here now, we have to
plow together,
let grow a fresh race of
the earth’s life
An ocean of tears, sobs
in my heart
For my brothers and
sisters
In the battle,
for all of us who
Dare all these troubles
and fight in the vows of
God
May our Father come to
our aid
May his mercy reach all
who hunger
who suffer
And those who carry only
filaments of hope
God is love. God is light.
This certain voice of
reassurance tells us a story. That
belief is what we’re
given to take care of.
Lord, redeem us in Your
power
Let the angels and
Saints be with us all.
Now and forever.
/rosevoc. august 2020.pandemic
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