Evolve
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Evolve

Raised Voices Floating

A free-verse poem

Image by Comfreak from Pixabay

Raised voices floating
froze me one foot
on the stairs. I was
a rabbit, so
inconsequential,
so nearly nothing,
a blur of furry panic
hop-running to some
future, a safety of frost
or fire, time’s pendulum
a mere weight.

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srstowers

srstowers

I’m Sheila, a goat farmer, poet, cat nerd, co-editor of Boomers, Bitches, and Babes