What do you do when nothing seems right?

Unable to touch

Disembodied faces staring through screens

Words from afar find your ears

Past participles

Already reminiscent of times not long past

Smiles now covered by grief

And masks

What do you do when nothing seems right?

Longing for touch

But settling for sight

Keep looking...

Beyond this feeling

Past this time

Moving forward, back

Underneath, above

Connection is there

Where its always been

Just waiting

In a field of loving awareness