Return Of Cathy. Poem by rita bitar

" so tell me Cathy, how does it feel like to be numb? "
" what a lawsy question my dear friend. In the matter of fact I'm absolutely speechless concerning this deadly virus. You can not feel emptiness yet you can compare it to a human being who hears his inner echo".
"Where does it come from Cathy? "
* I looked at him, then I stared at the sky and took a deep breath*
" If you could shut my echos, you will find its road."