WALKING IN THE DAYS OF THE VIRUS
(#6 Indoors)
Four hours to catch my breath
before abseiling out of bed
Heard the cheers and applause
halfway through
much louder this time
but couldn’t join in
not even from under the quilt
I clapped in my head
and gained a little more strength (…)
WALKING IN THE DAYS OF THE VIRUS
(#5 The field at night)
Awoken by church bells and applause
the room pitch black
What day is it
What year is it
What country is this where people
get married at night (…)
WALKING IN THE DAYS OF THE VIRUS
(#4 Pharmacie du Cimetière)
Not sure if this is fever
or a late afternoon hangover
The mind sprints
with a thousand limbs
in all directions
As I step out of bed
the smooth wood underfoot
becalms my breath (…)
