Elsewhere
Is there war elsewhere
Maybe where you are
But maybe guns were held up
And the loading of them
Fingers withheld from buttons
Launching missiles
Or the switches from grenades
It’s a question that pandemics
Might quiet war, some
There will be violence
People shoot each other
Stab and hit with whatever
Nations have agendas against
Nations, this nation
Among them
But might the fear of illness
Death from infection
Become an agenda, too
And might our attention be mislaid
From war, if only for a while
So that we might attend to this
Instead, something the world
Should attend to
And could it be that noises change
From the usual reasons to
Others: ailments, hospital workers,
Ambulances for the sick,
Mourning from disease instead
Of how we do each other
When it’s done
When that might be
We might all take a breath
And then another
And maybe take a salient moment
Then another
To rethink, if only some
The business of war and the
Destruction only we can make
There might be peace in treatment
Let some make it last
C L Couch
Photo by Jp Valery on Unsplash
April 27, 2020 at 3:54 pm
True words. Nothing like a good pandemic to focus the mind.