This year, our bodies marked in grief
in loss of breath, we
worry about our families, our parents. We worry about
our kids and their education. We worry about work, if
we’ll have a home. We worry about tomorrow.
but what is on the other side of
Simple things. Daylight. Breathable air. Rain, and
drinkable water. A phone conversation. Our children
growing everyday. Our neighbors. Solidarity in marching.
The cashiers, mail carriers, nurses, doctors, food
delivery drivers––all of them holding the frontlines.
We extend toward each other even in distance, even
when we cannot touch, and people sewing masks
because of care, because
is my breath
is our breath
Written by APANO AMP member: Jenny M. Chu