These are the utterances The soundbites and verbal strategy Etched into our heads By our Prime Minister Who now lies in intensive care Struggling for his life
No matter who they be Or what they stand for I would not wish this on anyone
Our lives unpredictable, fragile Turn from one path to another In a tiny slice of time
Shifting from presence To absence Here to⦠Gone
We are all in this together Some will live Some will not
And as a human being We all feel the sword of Damocles Suspended Above our heads
Perhaps it is only written in the stars Who will endure Who will not
Who is able to say What will become of any of us? Or how we will meet our end
I pray for humanity, For hope For a future in which people treat each other Differently
All human pursuits should be turned Towards helping others And the perseveration Of our natural world
This is simply how it should be
Boris Johnson is admitted to intensive care unit at St Thomas' Hospital London after a worsening of Covid 19 symptoms