Long Days.

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The days are long

With no end in sight.
_____________________

Each slight

Feels heightened,

Every feeling hits us heavily

Like a week of stormy nights.
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No end to our discomfort,

No answers to our questions.
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All hell seems to break loose

In our hearts

And all around us.
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Where do we go,

When does it end?

How do we know

Who’s our foe

Or friend?
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When the one we battle

Is sight unseen,

Place unknown?
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Written by
Ivie M. Eke 2020

 

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