The World's Only Crowdsourced Spoken Word on the Impact of Covid....
John Brewer - The Conference Bard
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At the height of the pandemic I went to my network and asked them what it was that they had lost, what did they miss or grieve as a result of Covid. I got quite the variety of answers and put them together into this poem......
My intention was to write a follow up on positive lessons from the pandemic but I didn't get around to it.
Anyway, here it is - enjoy....
The Greek Philosopher had some wise advice
You can’t step into the same river twice
Though being able to do so now would be nice
But Covid has made us all pay a price
The world you left is not where you’ll return
There is so much new we all have to learn
so I asked people what they’ve had to leave
behind - the things they’ll grieve
One speaker a true mental health sage
missed sharing his message from the stage
One felt they’d lost a direction, a goal
Losing the purpose that nourishes the soul
Another the knock of the client on their door
A sound Covid ensures she’ll her no more
Many missed gathering with family and friends
Zoom’s okay but when each call ends
We are left wishing for deeper connection
An unmediated means to show affection
Indeed what people missed most was a simple hug
Damn Covid for turning a human feature into a bug
Because touch and connections are a human need
Community the flower that grows from that seed
Many missed the energy other people provide
When gathering together side by side
Some miss walking down a busy street
Without having to fear everyone they meet
Looking forward to when we can simply greet
And not worry about those damn six feet
Not seeing people smile from behind their mask
Making human connection a Samsonian task
Fear fills the gulf between embrace and salutation
Mourning the loss of touch - of skin’s sensation
While your mask protects me from your breath
The sense of touch dies a little death
For those of us living in foreign lands
We grieve a freedom snatched from our hands
I long to just hop on a plane
Fly back where I was born - be home again
And grieve for those whom we hold dear
Who struggle with loneliness, uncertainty, sadness, fear
Having to follow social distancing rigidly
has robbed us all of serendipity
Of casual encounters with our friends
Of conversations without end
Strolling casually to a local restaurant to dine
Good conversation, a glass of fine wine
Missing the hi's. the hello's and the how do you do's
Now matter how hard the day they helped us get through
I miss Sunday afternoon at a cafe with friends
Now each day into the others blends
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Missing the sound of kids laughing at recess
The ring of the bell - the howl of distress
For some a simple the loss of a haircut causes pain
Wondering when their locks will be styled again
One person missed her choir and singing
Each person’s voice in the others’ ears ringing
That sense of joy in harmony
I’m here for you and you’re here for me
One mother shared the sadness of her daughter turning eight
Hoping for party - friends, painted faces, cake on a plate
A gathering so important for this little playmate
With in person events not allowed
Many miss the energy of the crowd
That might be as a yoga teacher
Or at church your local preacher
I miss being a live conference chair
It’s just not the same without the people there
And some of course have felt the ultimate pain
The loss of a loved one - never again
But Covid is an even worse thief
He doesn’t just take lives, he’s stolen grief
Taken away the power of gathering for relief
Yearning for a time when we can hug again
Human touch helping deal with the pain
So we are left feeling like one hand clapping
Covid has been so strength sapping
Some of the things we will get back
Others - well we will always feel the lack
But there are many lessons we have learned
And many of them have been hard earned
I’ll share some now for a final reflection
Above all we’ve learned the power of human connection
We learned we are all part of a community
There’s value to be had in herd immunity
We learned to value those doing work that is essential
Humanity can’t be measured with a professional credential
And everyone should have the right to fulfil their potential
Leaders play an important part
And from now on you have to lead from the heart
We learned hero’s come in all shapes and sizes
And that life is really full of surprises
And with this thought then I’ll conclude
Yes, we learned the power of gratitude
One lost faith we’d create a future that just and fair
A society built on a duty to care
But Covid 19 won’t scare us straight
We won’t find a vaccine for fear or hate
We need to turn grief to actions
Create a community not factions
We need to build a world that’s better, not the same, not worse
And that will be the subject of my next verse
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1 个月Thank you John.
Certified Grief Counselor Candidate | Camouflaged Losses | Grief Survival | Sponsor A Veteran | Suicide Prevention & Postvention Advocate | Author | Speaker | Theorist | Educator | MI Coach | Connector, Innovative Leader
1 个月Thought-provoking. Thank you for sharing your findings!