59) A Mist and a Virus

       Wolran Kim

The mist-berry began to overspread
At random
An anonymous pathogen was already in conspiracy
Where vaccine particles hid
Are you a victim in good faith too?
Or are you a malicious assailant?
No, are you the descended chief justice from heaven?
The sender’s ID was L-O-R-D
Oh! Did God aim at me?
Speed getting slower strikingly
Water drops found a ferry on the surface
A foggy, stationary section
Finally, the whole body paralyzed
To protect saved files in the heart
An emergency measure
My organs might need mist
Treatment called the swampy land
Built an unpredictable marsh
Beep beep! Asecret curtain hung up before a monitor
A headlight wasbloodshot
It was down
I have to run several days more in fog
Perhaps, it has always been like that

(I am informing you, your operation was a success)