uneasy times

it feels hard to focus on the “important things”
nothing is as important as life itself
while I’m seating trying to solve educational matters
my hand can’t get a hold of my vision
the flashes of humanity self-destructing
the idea of flying objects shadowing homelands
the feeling of parents searching
and Boston memories of runners
it’s sad …yet, we “fear no man”
the incapability to solve a historical unending tragedy
will be solved as “the blinking of an eye”
and we shall recover to “be strong and courageous”
“blessed are those who mourn: for they shall be comforted”