I have been in Taiwan some time now, like many – unable to return home. The virus seems to influence our thoughts and actions.. toilet roll shelves empty in my local supermarket. Life.. goes on… I wrote this poem just now.

March flower moon,
petals promised so much.
But frozen silence
lingers in….
Awakening life,
and minds to everything.
Now, each step
a fresh breeze.
Enlightened to one reality –
the earth is safe,
when we are safe.