It comes

Photo: Anthony Moretti, 3June2016

It comes

Without warning, without a sound

Yet we know it’s everywhere


Eager to meet you, to join you, to enter you, to define you

Maybe to destroy you

It might, or it might not succeed

We won’t know until we know, and by the it’s too late

Be alert for you do not know when it will strike

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