Our corona diary.

[Text and photo by Nile Ben]

I close my eyes in self-isolation from corona…
and I see her;
like the glassy water reflects
the frost – touched trees,
this time is biting
but the terrible knees;
like the dancing lillies
the sun – kissed breeze,
this time agone
but the glacè memories;
like impressions bound
this time is framed
but in this moment a’free;
I see her.

“We the Isolationists” series urges folks from any part of the world to share a brief diary starting with “I close my eyes in my self-isolation from Corona… and I see…” Not more than 100 words. With a horizontal-sized selfie, along with your city name… please mail to me at mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com.