keep your / hand on the rail / if / all / else fails

<< Saturday, Mar. 28, 2020 - 11:45 am >>
oh...world

it's not autumn without catch ups over hot tea and long dinners. it's not the autumn i used to know.
invisible and menacing threats, invisible and self isolated friends.
the collective experience of an unfolding nightmare.
the sky's a sulky grey, a dull ache in my heart for days and weeks.
how many more months of this caged bird existence?
how did we lose autumn to this?