Summer evening,
Hot and humid,
Half-moon lights up the sky
White jasmine mellows
The warm air with fragrance.
I take a deep breath.
Evenings such as these
Create a sacred sanctuary
From a world in turmoil.
An invisible virus
Unleashes the tsunami
Of illness.
Fear and uncertainty
Crumbles the familiar
Way of life.
No place to hide......
White petals of Jasmine
And half-moon in the sky
Calm as ever.
A silent message
Runs through my veins.
No place like home!
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