In these unprecedented times of the Covid-19 pandemic, we feel the ground quivering, shifting. We sense that life as we have lived it, is changed. Our collective anxieties about what may come echo a familiar terrain. Is the proverbial rug going to be pulled from under us, like what happened when our loved ones died? In the midst of our shared vulnerability, can we hold on to something constant and unchanging? Perhaps the following poem may offer a glimpse of what is enduring and true for each of us.
– Author Unknown –