“And the people healed. And in the absence of people living in ignorant, dangerous, mindless and heartless ways, the earth began to heal.
“And when the danger passed and the people joined together again, they grieved their losses and made new choices and dreamed new images and created new ways to live and heal the earth fully as they had been healed.”
Betty GiustoBayfieldEditor’s note: This is a prose poem by Kitty O’Meara, written for the pandemic.