
I wonder if my luggage
Could pass as a mask
I ponder the idea
Of changing my resolve
From solidly resisting
The attack on our freedom
Not accepting direction from
Social propaganda and lies
Has me stranded at home
When I really want to fly
The Bible tells me
I’m being disobedient that
I should go with the flow
And give my adversary a high-five
Keep my opposing thoughts
On the down-low
I am in a mental and emotional
Tug-of-war
Half a year has gone by
Normally by this time
I would have traveled near and far
Now I barely leave my town
And only by car
The deciding factor
The determining end
May be an invitation to Alaska
From a long-time friend
A view of the last frontier
Sounds super appealing
I just have to convince
My stubborn self
That my resistance
Makes no difference
One way or the other
I’m just a blip on the radar
Watching world events
That make no sense
All the while I’m just
Longing for the wilderness
E.A. Fussell
07.15.2020