Tag: living alone

  • …in the time of the Pandemic

    July 5, 2020

    It has been four months— 

    No touch from a human
    Given or received
    In this time of COVID-19 pandemic

    But in the early mornings
    My blue-eyed rescue boy
    Leaps on the bed
    Settles on my chest
    And with one paw hooks my wrist in his
    And with the other velvet paw 
    Gently taps my cheek
    And begins his warm purr
    Which signals to me 

    That I am not alone
    And that a new day has begun.