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Here, I am inside
my sanctuary, I call home
there's no place to go, no place to roam
I dream of yesterday and all it offered
our world forever has been altered
Here, I am watching the clouds pass by
a trio of blackbirds take off for the sky
I dream of sprouting wings to take flight
soaring the heavens in warm sunlight
Here, I am listening to spring's tunes
hoping to emerge from this lonely cocoon
a blue butterfly waiting for transformation
fluttering through the window of isolation
sharing with dVerse
open link night
hosted by Lillian
author's note: Wishing all health and peace of mind