Freedom Confined

Millions confined at home
Awaiting freedom’s interval,
Know time will invite
Surroundings to relax,
Unlock the virus’s freezing shackles,
Free up movement again.

How easily we fault these cyclic forces,
Nature’s biology merely managing chronology,
Creating allowance,
Choice,
Necessity,
Faith,
Trust,
Awe.

Like circular motion that is endless,
The world of cell-existence will continue

Perpetuity without end.
You,
Me,
Air,
Water,
Earth,
Are merely its flux.

Control is not ours.

Like our blood flow,
Nature's momentum
Will be where it wants to be,

And often where it needs to be
In this ever changing infinity.

We are but students of life evolving.

Why is it…

,
Man often invents its own imprisonment
"I am the chosen one,"
Swathing himself a delusional security blanket,
An anomaly only servile ignorance adopts,
Clings to,
And unfortunately
Can be contagious.