MOVING ON IN THE EYE OF THE STORM
Into the eye of the storm
We have gone,
and there’s no turning back.
Here we are in this veiled pupil
surrounded by its horrific corona
that even the blind can see,
save those whose minds are blind too,
by their proliferating viral political deceit.
How much longer can the storming diseased
“breaking news” be allowed to flow freely
from the broken white house sewage pipeline?
Even the children are screaming for masks
to cover their vulnerable ears from the deceit.
How long will political career fear continue
to contribute to the pandemic collateral damage
that continues to decimate our national population?
Pity, the truism of the old axiom, “…time will tell...,
is ticking towards a two-week apex of reality. And
its impeachment is no longer confined to one nation!
Thus, in the eye of the present throbbing pandemic storm, let
us no longer be silent to the deaths of our beloved now gone;
rather let us scream out like roaring thunder; for the Creator
knows and hears our voices and will send down his mercy
on those who know that failing to do what is righteous
unto all humankind, is the beginning of wisdom and the under-
standing that “…wealth and riches are in [His] house…[not man’s]
and his righteousness endures forever!” So, let us not be afraid
in the present eye of the stormy struggle; for it is written—and let us
believe—in the end, wickedness will be stilled and shall surely perish!