August

Tis strange times we live in. This month didn't allow me stability.
This month preyed on normalcy. I craved a script , a storyline that I could follow.
No such luck. The month swayed and wobbled like a ship rocking about.
I feasted, I played, I bought , I sought.
The Virus loomed killing in its path,
Masks were worn made of inferior cloth.
Pandemic arose
Epidemic galore
Yet amidst the chaos I smiled
Something caught my attention..even though its been around for a while
I felt a cocoon wrap around me at once
Its outcome , I have yet to decipher
Leading the rats out of town went the Pied Piper

I don't see a pattern for this post
Its a concoction of passive thoughts at most
Islands sprouting from somewhere new
Bathing in fresh morning dew
This month for me has been a query
Nothing made sense and yet everything did

I'm tired of this structureless rant
I'm sure you won't understand.. you most definitely can't.

This post I leave on a 'to be continued' note...
Unpredictability has wielded its ugly gloat .

Tis Strange times we live in...