Is there one who cradles the world? 
One palm in the deepest layer of the ocean’s deepest bed, 
the other cupped around sun’s radiance? 
Is there not a holder, her belly’s soft fur sheltering? 
Are we, really, without help?  

Leviathan 2020
64 x 74 inches
Acrylic on canvas
Jenny Hager @hager8645

Here We Are
Excerpt from Natania Rosenfeld's ongoing Pandemic poem, "Here We Are"
Natania Rosenfeld

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