Plain
- Bev Flynn
- Jul 1, 2021
- 1 min read
on days
she can't find her footing
she watches for normal in scenes
she lies
and listens
to pulsing
of ordinary sounds
a tick of a zipper
turned hard in a dryer
the drops in a shower
morphed as hearts
or tears
or seeds
she does her best to pull through it
with ordinary means
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