I try and make out
Faces in the darkness
The ones we’ve lost
They haunt my sleep
But they aren’t there
I toss, I turn
There is no peace
We struggle on
Beneath the creep
Of slow guilt
Of relentless pain
Of all those we lost
For no reason we can easily explain
I drift through the house
Worried about flour and soap
There’s a world out there
Where there’s little hope
I can’t seem to grasp
The enormity
Of a world that shut down
In a kind of uniformity
We are one together
Yet hopelessly divided
Fed and unfed
Those home schooled
and those denied it
I must be contributing
In ways I don’t know
To this division of lock down
Into those who have
And those who have no
I sit in the bath
Crying fake tears
Because the ones that I love
Are safe and held dear
What do I know of the grief and the pain
I sat here through lockdown
Slightly worse when it rained
I look into the darkness
In the dead of night
Try to make out there faces
Understand their plight
But it eludes me and
Shames me
It stands just out of sight
I am very lucky
But it does not sit right
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