A Fearful Mind’s Mirage
Anxiety…
Being often but a blip in time and space,
akin to watching sand dunes walking,
where beneath a seemingly permanent eclipse,
disturbance brushing ever so close to the sand,
displaces those tiny grains of buried discomfort,
rendering some to temporary grounding,
and perhaps a peaceful calm.
Might it be…
Remaining anxious,
is to avoid the possibility that gusts of hope
could lead to shifting sands of chance,
and the acceptance of an oasis in one’s desert
a place where trust in the unknown could be
all that is needed to quench the thirst of survival
is but a mirage?
Fear…
Our real nemesis,
knowing mirage doesn’t work,
seeks to choke us with illusions.
Love ya!
Jane
It is sad that science is neglected for rumors and conspiracy theories. But the reckoning will come and people will change overnight when they find themselves in dire straits. like when they real threat created the "greatest generation."
Ron