Every leaf sparkles, In the morning bright sunlight, Washed clean by night rain. Dazzling - haiku 9October2021 ©Bearspawprint2021
photo credit: ©Bearspawprint2018
Hickories glow bright;
Summer’s sunshine yellow saved,
For this gloomy day.
Little Lightening Bug,
Shines bright in the rainy night.
Alone, she is calling.
SOMETHING POSITIVE AND UPBEAT FOR YOU NO-MASKERS (unless you absolutely have to) THAT CAN ONLY TOLERATE POSITIVE GRIN GRINNY GUIDELINE GRUNTS as information; WHO CONSIDER COMMON SENSE TO BE A NEGATIVE INFLUENCE. WELL NO COMMON SENSE WRITTEN HERE. BACK ATCHA’ DEARIES
However, the BTW, at the end, is sensible.
It will be OK. 🌻 We just won’t test to confirm and then there won’t be any stats to count, hence no spike, no new infections. Viola!! 🌻
And since we know that two layer cotton masks work absolutely better than no masks, we can just slim down the anti-masker overpopulation and that will be good for everyone! 🌻 Hooray there might even be a surplus of empty housing … that no one can afford! 🌻
As for dead people, just say that any extra, two hundred thousand plus, in USA, dead people died from some other problem or co-morbidity and that this silly fickle (mutating) virus was just on the sidelines watching. 🌻
Don’t worry about any healthcare workers such as nurses or doctors or technicians or housekeeping staff, or any of those, folks. After all, risk is just part of the job. Right? Sensible people wouldn’t do a risky job like that, taking care of you, and other sick or injured persons. 🌻
There. All better. No problems in Florida. 🌻
The 37(+) dead in Nassau county don’t count, because they are dead already. 🌻
Nothing negative here. All copacetic 🌻 My goodness, even the resulting disabilities and lingering ill health are positive, because they are getting MORE, you know, POSITIVE, PLUS, not less, not minus.
BTW, It is OK to change your mind. Some of the best people have done so.
Keep in mind that old people did not get old by acting foolishly to endanger others and self, like no-maskers.
I should not have said stupid. I should have said foolish. Gonna change it. I’ve done plenty of foolish things, but mostly they did not endanger others. That is a criteria I took into account.
Heavy, the air.
Weary, the trees
Whisper their despair.
Of crawling dreams,
With unremembered songs.
Unseen Loa cry.
Their unheard wails
In blue mist.
Eerie soup flows,
Thick with voiceless
Empty of regard.
Heavy, The Air
A song never sung
Was silenced by an owl’s
Whispered hunting flight.
Glowing bright yellow,
Hickory trees burst through the
Winter morning fog.
Shining through midnight black trees,
Silvers hidden paths.
Bear 14 October 2019