![]() ISOLATION PERIODA Poem by Natalia Govsha![]() A coronavirus pandemic is a very difficult time for isolation. But at the same time it is a period of productive loneliness. This is the time when you can take your time to look intently into yourself![]() The night sky is like a timeless sieve. Through it, the stars crumble and burn, turning into ash, while reaching the earth and covering my heart with layers of gray dust.
My heart, like an old attic, over the years keeps hidden time like cobwebs of the past in antique and dusty chests of memory �" there are nodules tangled on sticky threads.
And now I carefully unravel each of them. All the pains disappeared without a trace, because time stores what is deathless, joy, love and tenderness �" all miracles,
like priceless treasures given to me and preserved in the antique chests of memory, and what I’ll bring to the Mighty Giver, returning to the blessed home forever and ever.
©Natalia Govsha
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1 Review Added on July 25, 2020 Last Updated on July 25, 2020 Author![]() Natalia GovshaMississauga, ON, CanadaAboutNatalia Govsha Natalia Govsha has been writing poems and prose all of her life and has been drawing for many years. She studies philosophy, alchemy and synthesis of religions. This knowledge is ref.. more..Writing
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