RDP Thursday – GREEN
Will he wake up?
Can he wake up?
If he does will he think he is still sleeping
trapped in a nightmare
where the streets are empty, the buildings are dark, all of the doors are locked no one is home
but then he hears:
Go away! Don’t Sneeze on me, I don’t want to die!
So he leaves, without saying hello or opening his eyes.
Spring was here, and then it went away .
Fear is sprouting like weeds
anywhere it can take root
and it is taking root