The days are dark but we will get through this.
Pandemic 2020 by Michael Doyle Mass graves mark the passing through Of the last major outbreak of flu There are not moments relegated to history But a devastating part of life's mystery It has never been a matter of if but when This sort of thing would pass through again It only takes one person to start an outbreak Just one flawed step to become a fatal mistake For those who are concerned with human welfare We shall recognize this as is worse than warfare Despite our best attempts at immunization Each human being has the potential for incubation This is the underlying truth of our mortality That our next breath may cause our own fatality Influenza is nearly infinite in its variation So too it is as to the risks of contamination Novel viruses arise with no human immunity So it has been in and for all of human history Every such Goliath requires a David's sling As a hope for all of us that it might bring The arc of hope is a tale of universal cure Being worked on globally that we might endure The monster it seems is one of rapid mutation Changing so rapidly as to defy any computation Still the clock keeps ticking and is all too real And all the research in the world fails to reveal The answers needed now so desperately by many We push on hard to find the answers, as if there are any Fatalities are rising each and every single day Rapidly progressing to the worse of us in every way The truth of each day's light has it's telling say When even atheists fall on their knees and pray (c) March 17, 2020 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved




