Plummet. A poem.

Laidback DMJanuary 31, 2021Mental Health, Poetry, WritingAnxiety, Depression, Hope, Life, Mental Health, pain, poem, Poetry, Sadness, Writing

The descent begins:
That troublesome, quarrelsome,
Misbegotten feeling.
Vertigo in media res.

The whirlpool beckoning
A less than eager sailor
Of depths all too familiar.

Down you go again:
You wish the plummet
Was further out of reach.

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5 thoughts on “Plummet. A poem.”

yagneshthakore says:

January 31, 2021 at 12:04 am

Well penned. Lovely.

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1. stevestillstanding says:
  
  January 31, 2021 at 9:23 am
  
  Thanks 😊 🙏
  
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  1. yagneshthakore says:
    
    January 31, 2021 at 6:16 pm
    
    Welcome.
    
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Chel Owens says:

January 31, 2021 at 4:08 pm

I was wondering why I hadn’t seen your poems in a bit. I must be missing them with my random reading schedule. Oh, and plummet to the summit.

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1. stevestillstanding says:
  
  January 31, 2021 at 4:09 pm
  
  Lol! Nice to see you back again 😊
  
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