Ferns Settling In My Mind
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Ferns spreading themselves through my mind, touching
particles that feel them intensely.
Dusting off their slender fingers, they continue to
settle, easing stress as I watch them standing still
artificially in a ceramic pot - a decoration for a
waiting room of cardiologists.
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