Mask who you have become.


You cannot let lethargy

stalk you around every corner.


Make the most of pandemic.

Zoom like you mean it.


Tinkerbelle will lead a strange brigade

of lonely fireflies above the treeline

past the cohousing cottages

into the sky and then to the stars.


Don’t bottle up this strange energy.

Eat it like porridge.

Feel its heat.


Because who you

thought you were

no longer exists.





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