A Traversal
Today,
We find ourselves
Confined to four walls
In a battle with an obstinate pestilence,
Daydreaming by the window.
Just yesterday it seems,
A caress came without
Second thought or
Caution, but fret not.
Reciprocating embraces
Will be birthed
In our new normal.
Now,
Within God’s holy shelter,
We eradicate dis-ease
And reflect on a greater love
For ourselves,
For others.
We honor our
Seasoned saints, our
Historians, our
Warriors
With an ode to
The spirit and the human.
Tomorrow,
Our walls crumble,
Paving the rebuilding of
Soul-touching prayer,
Heartwarming worship,
And love from and through
Our glorious Almighty.