Epiphanies. After a long wait, epiphanies come quickly, if at all.

A slow drip of a faucet

Setting a random soul on edge

Sending the mind on tangents

Racing, searching for peace

In a world gone mad

A world evolving, changing, menacing,

With new rules and no order

With no clear salvation or direction

Leaving all searching for epiphanies

A quick way out

Relief for the unsettled

A bright ray on a cloudy day

Warmth at the end of winter

Or just a positive thought

In the chaos.

Roe

April 2020