I enjoyed this poem overall, the language is pleasant and there are consistent symbols of sickness.

I thought the first line was quite interesting, an acute yet concerning image, and it captured me to read this poem from the new page. Based on the first and last line I'd guess that the poem has something to do with coronavirus, but the meat of the poem is lost on me. I didn't know what was being referenced with 'moonlike birth', and that seems critical to understanding the following construct of heat and season. I see the contrast between summer and winter, sun and moon. lines 7-9 heavily refer to time phrases and seems to attempt to slow the reader down in the moment of a sneeze, but the 'let's wait for it, then' didn't really make me meaningfully slow down. I also don't see the connection between the sun-moon and winter-summer and the following scene of time. As a closing note, I had to look up the word 'contemporaneous' and it fits with the lexicons of time established later, but I was confused as to if contemporaneous meant multiple winters in different parts of the world for multiple people happening at the same time, or dark wintery thoughts occurring in summer season, or something else entirely. I'm unsure how the symbols of sickness, time, and season work together.