Each day comes in turn
And then, the same again.
Our best endeavours to change.
Inventing things to do,
Or going for a ride
Perhaps …. just to get away,
Just to stay sane for the following day.
Have we forgotten how to be alone?
Have we forgotten how to come together?
Or find a crowd?
A comforting shroud…….or despair?
Familiarity is not easy to find
Or bring to mind
In Covid time.
And so we hide!