Hanna and Covid19

SuperNova

Cold breaths whisper in my ears
Friends and family have disappeared
It creeps under my skin
Loneliness and fear
Yet here I am
Dwelling on my troubling
Stupid and insipid sentimental being
Without knowledge of your presence
I was paralyzed.

Unlike your flowery name
You swept all my flower beds away
With them and the grace of God
You came to clean the unseen
Although, you are also the One
Who made all come
Together as it seems.

As we prayed through the night
The sight of your wings
And the blow of your strenght
Kept us awake
All through the night.

*something I wrote during Hanna hurricane. I’ve lost many friends during this pandemic that I dare not count anymore. Hope you all and your family are doing good. God bless

Published by SuperNova

Rosalva Ruiz (SuperNova) Born in Weslaco, Texas in 1981. As an introvert, she realized that her best way to express her in-depth thinking with people is by writing. Some of her works have been published in “ECHOES, AN ATHOLOGY” by MPL Writing Circle, The Chachalaca Review, Gnashing Teeth Publishing and Prachya Review. Some of her other works are written in her personal blog https://theendthereforethebeginning.com . Other than that, she is just a regular mom.

2 Comments

    1. Thank you and sorry for barely replying, I’m still learning the wordpress ropes through my phone, and I have found that it doesn’t give me all the notifications. Thank you, once again and God bless.

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