Stand By or Stand Aside

Stand By or Stand Aside

A Poem by Dara
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Another poem that my friend Paul from Down Under and I wrote together at the very beginning of the pandemic.

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Staring out of the window at an
empty street resembling a scene
from an apocalyptic movie.
The silence is deafening.
Window shades are drawn
revealing ghostly silhouettes
moving from room to room.  

Seeking refuge behind closed doors,
the only real safe place if you are fortunate
not to be living on the streets.
Guarding against an invisible enemy
that preys on the old and those with
compromised immune systems.
An enemy that does not discriminate
against color, gender, social status, or creed.

Her voice heavy with grief, confusion,
disbelief carried on the winds across the Pacific.
Maybe there is comfort for her for me.
We are not suffering alone. There is consolation
in our shared isolation. Madness of selfishness,
ugly brawling over toilet rolls, hoarding,
cruelly denying those living from day to day.
They can’t buy from shelves stripped bare. 

The empty shelves a severe silent warning
that an impending disaster is about to strike.
Survival instincts take over not unlike those
of a mother bear scrounging for food for her cubs
before the start of a cold unforgiving winter.
Driven by fear and uncertainty the public scrambles
to take care of loved ones in the only manner
in which they know how.

This omnipresent enemy lurks inside unsuspecting
bodies causing worldwide panic. People sit glued to
their television sets, smart phones, and computers
hungry for the latest breaking news,
desperate to hear words of comfort and support
to ease the ever growing feelings of anxiety
and helplessness. 

Cancer of inaction we rage against you.
Capitalists, Socialists and those between,
prepare your sarcophagi. Death is your prize.
Silence, empty slogans and ideologies,
booming gongs of emptiness are measuring
our path to oblivion. Incandescent is our anger.
We have been betrayed. Those in whom we placed
our trust have abandoned us.
We now demand that your lies be
silenced, that you restore trust.
Stand up, rise to your responsibility
or stand aside.

© 2020 Dara


Author's Note

Dara
In the beginning of the pandemic disbelief is soon replaced by fear and a strong need for protection. Although social distancing is a major component in battling the spread of the virus, we need each other more than ever for comfort and support.
Sharing notes and writing down our thoughts together was a very cathartic
experience.

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This an incredible comment on the pandemic; you cover all the grief, feeling of abandonment, fear, loneliness, Day after day, the same silence, increased feelings of suffocation, lock- down, panic, anger. In these circumstances, which you point out, people need each other for comfort and communication. The pandemic covers al of us, no matter of race ,color, religion, ethnicity.....we. all must struggle together, not apart. Soon, we may see he light. Well done!
Best, Betty

Posted 3 Years Ago


Dara

3 Years Ago

It is great to see you again Betty. Who would have guessed it would have lasted this long. I feel li.. read more
Betty Hermelee

2 Years Ago

It's great to see you again Dara, feel lucky to be out and about more than before!!! You stay safe t.. read more
This is one of the best things I've seen written about the pandemic in all these months with many people pouring out tons of stuff about it! First off, this is a detailed historian's account of how things went down & you include stuff I had already forgotten about. Even tho you detail this event like a reporter, the writing is also creative & full of spunky strong analogies & turns of phrase. Most of all, I love that you present the picture without painting in any of the political BS that constantly rages these days (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

Posted 3 Years Ago


Dara

3 Years Ago

Thank you so much. To think this was written in the beginning of the pandemic with no idea it would .. read more
barleygirl

3 Years Ago

It takes LEADERSHIP to get people to WANT to wear masks & take other precautions, rather than painti.. read more
Dara

3 Years Ago

So very true!
Indeed, these are trying, unusual times, and you've described it plainly. I guess the only plus may be the reprieve we're giving the poor, ravaged earth.

Posted 3 Years Ago


Dara

3 Years Ago

That is so true. The images from space showing the difference in the air quality in some places alon.. read more

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I am a retired teacher who has just recently discovered the joy of writing poetry. Formerly known as Passion Flower, I decided to publish using my own name. My poetry is simple and from the heart whi.. more..

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