The
daily news today was dark,
like
the darkness of a storm approaching,
ominous
and threatening, as unstoppable
as
it is unpredictable. So we run for cover,
ducking
into an open entry way or a shop,
into
our homes and pull tight the doors
and
windows against the weather,
even
as the storms lash around us,
the
rumbling of thunder and the lightning
flashing,
striking out, as we huddle together,
feeling
secure, wrapped in ourselves and dry,
though
fearful, powerless to do anything but hide.
It
is as we’ve been taught, this fear,
to
run inside and shield ourselves,
wait
for it to pass – as it will –
convinced we are secure and safe;
for
inside, it cannot hurt us.
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