Apr 2020
There is a barrier
Of deep fog
That I know I need
to go through
My fear is not of the fog
But of what is residing there
Are there monsters
From my nightmares
Or is there the peace
That I’ve been dreaming about
Of deep fog
That I know I need
to go through
My fear is not of the fog
But of what is residing there
Are there monsters
From my nightmares
Or is there the peace
That I’ve been dreaming about
I wrote this poem a couple months ago when I was finishing up my last semester and thinking about this uncertainty of my future. However, This poem also touches the uncertainty I’m sure we’re all feeling right now. Questions have been coming up in my mind like “will we get through this?” and “ how will the end of this pandemic look like?”
