Poem by Bonnie Paige

Come out! come out! The chants have changed. Alive are you this very new day.
Bring out your dead, bring out your dying, now the call is a distancing, fading, lessening of tearful crying.

Come out! come out! The air is fresh with rain's Spring flowers bringing Longer daylight, longer hours to let the sunlight awaken you in this era of today's new normal.
Bring us the buses, trains and flying planes to take you to your wishes. Return to work, return to schools, return to seek, you well worn travelers, the places months have put on hold.

Come out! Come out! Be not afraid time to carry life forward as future days. The path although slow at first, making us feel we are just newborns amongst new days, amongst new ways.
Be it good, or be it bad, discovering what some may say is a better way stepping forward into the already destined, designed path

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