History tells us
human civilization suffered through:
the black plague
the spanish flu
small pox
SARS, MERS to name a few.
Season of a plague
Whence the year 2020
the talk of a pandemic is the talk of the media
in the wake of four years
hearing; fake news.
some people are feeling the blues
while others think it is a stage for the political arena.
Scientists, Health workers, stay above the fray
to share the facts
that a pandemic is here to stay
Season of a plague
As we go back to our fast-paced lives,
can we cheer on
mother nature and all that thrives.
One of the many lessons,
this plague has given us
whether it is stressed or depression,
it allows for mother nature like fungus
to flourish without humans acculminating
to harm the earth.
In this season, time is precious
relying on the smallest details
rather than
megabytes, the newest of the new
technology and material objects that just take up space
and collect dust.
in these moments whatever your occupation is —
can you shift to enjoy these small details?
Perhaps the season of the plague
has given us the blueprints to enjoy life
the simplest pleasures.
I love the way this poems moves and shifts in surprising and wonderful ways.
I agree with the notion of focusing on the small things and giving Mother Nature a chance! Thanks for this poem.