Hour 1

Sense of an Ending

The end, when it came,
Had the sense of an ending,
Something changing but unsure
If real or imagined for so long.

The end was with a cautious step,
Not a leap forward.
No big parties,
Fireworks, public holidays.

A small sense of something new,
Good or bad – as yet unknown.
When lockdown ended
And a new chapter begun.

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