Once the storm is over

Once the storm is over,

there will be fallen trees among the dense leaves,

there will be silence, there will be struggle,

there will be urgency.

Once the storm is over,

struggle, urgency, silence

all will become one.

Storm is not for one.

Struggle is not for one.

Hope is not for one.

One is not alone.

Alone is an illusion.

Loss is not loss of hope.

Loss gives resolve, to end misery.

Hope fills emptiness.

To end misery there is science, there is art.

What remains, leave that in the care of

ultimate gap filler,

the one beyond the reach of all.