Eleanore Lee

Shelter

I wake. 

Oh wait

Mind clicks on:

Today? Yes 

Another Shelter in Place day.

 

I have a Place

Yes 

I can breathe

hum of air filter

edge of dull light below the bedroom blind

dappled shadow on the ceiling

 

Distancing from 

the roar of pain and torment

outside outside

(my Personal Protective Environment)

 

What to do?

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