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out of the blue
if you close your eyes in the sun
green spots appear
floating
uncertainty through a soft sigh
if you let your mind wander
and your thoughts linger
something funny happens where
you seem to forget everything
you once knew
it’s peaceful
really
not knowing troubles when
sky is bluer than
wings of
a butterfly flitting through the wind
and a gentle quietness
reminds you of things you
never knew
you forgot
i sat there
in the middle of the spring day
the one not quite but
almost summer
the one that existed only
because what happened now
thinking
it was fall
when red leaves littered the earth and
i was never
expecting
never knowing
not when winter came
the ground was wet with snow and
the leaves were drained of fiery red and
a singsong voice inside me wished
it was spring
not knowing that
spring would arrive but
hitched on its back something unseen that
wrenched it
upside
down
my eyes wander to a flower
a white one
gleaming in the sun
its petals poking through the soft brown
earth
it seemed so long ago that things
were all the same and i
thought that was the way
they’d be
forever
the clouds hide the sun
with their veils,
their misty gowns
and i think
just yesterday
we were all at school together
hoping for summer to come
but
now it’s here
and not in the way
we wanted
it’s dusk now
and the wind long settles
and a light flickers on in the neighbor’s house
then
something inside me
flickers on too
and
i’m
thinking
in a way
we’re still together

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I wrote this poem in remembrance of the times before quarantine, and how it has affected all of our lives. I used vivid imagery to express my sad and lonely feelings, sometimes inexpressible, but always real and always there. I hope that this poem may bring you to those days when you didn't know what to do either.