Poem: O Lord My Rock Be Not Silent To Me

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Can you hear it?

It’s the sound of silence

From a world struggling to survive.

It’s almost deafening

The cries from so many

Endless hours**

Tired feet**

Tired bodies**

Tired minds**

Crying inside with nowhere to put it.

Going home and washing and scrubbing

You just can’t seem to get clean!

Everywhere you look, this thing is invading our world

Splintering off and coming into our bodies

Breaking down our soul.

I’m not there**

Yet I feel like I have never felt closer

To so many hurting people.

Breathing** We do it every day without giving it a thought.

Now it’s a prayer for hope to breathe again.

Watching people die

Worrying that I am going to be next!

Even worse** Will I bring it home to my own family?

I can’t imagine how you all feel.

I am here at home, sick

Sometimes I am scared that I will die.

How much more pressure are we going to put on people

Who are doing all they can**

Not sleeping** Not eating

Barely having a moment’s peace.

Men and women worried about their own families

While they are working to save you** me** They don’t know who we are!

I know you have taken that oath** I have as well.

I was a nurse, then a counselor.

I have seen and felt the pain

But not like this** This is so much more

This is an invasion** That splinters off and gets under our skin!

We are a people that need each other

We are on a “hands off” world trying to get through the devastation.

I pray for all of you every day** I shed tears for the pain

I just had to say you are not alone!

This is a wake-up call, world

Our people everywhere** You need to hear those cries**

Feel their tears**

Never forget what these days have cost

So much pain and death for so many.

Julie Hanft, 62, is a best-selling author and poet who lives in Birch Bay.

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