Coronavirus or not
I still enjoy
the daily circuit
of the sun
the gradual changes
the way the seasons run --
the way light
filters through maple leaves --
the art that God arranges
the arms of she
who welcomes me . . .
I sit among all of these
and whisper a prayer of thanks
that there remain
so many things
no plague can take away
Michael Escoubas, yourdailypoem.com, March 30, 2020
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