November 15, 2002

  • The Abyss and the Vortex

    By Stormy Stevens

    © November 15, 2002

     

    The ground beneath me shakes and trembles

    threatening to swallow me whole

     

    It's jaws open wide and show me

    the fiery depths that are below

     

    It is not really hell I see just

    the hell that is my mind

     

    The twisted chemicals in my brain

    The ties that make me, the ties that bind

     

    I stand at the edge, which is the abyss

    looking down into the swirling vortex

     

    Wondering when the next slip will be

    Wondering what I'm to expect next

     

    The vortex is the hell you see

    but is filled with blood reds and black blues

     

    The abyss is the edge that I teeter on

    slippery marble of misty bluish hues

     

    I was born into the vortex but

    climbed up onto the abyss

     

    I'm forever fighting between them

    But I'm not one to quit

     

    I hope one day to leave this place

    of sadness and despair

     

    I know my anchors are holding me

    and I know that they truly care

Comments (4)

  • Hmmm! I wanted to read this blog, maybe directly comment, and possibly award you an eprop or two, but the yellow text does a disappearing act, when joined with the white background. Can you either give it a dark(er) backdrop, or change the text to a darker color?

    (The only way I even know there is yellow colored text, is that I can faintly see something yellowish and squiggly underneath the title, "The Abyss and the Vortex". After that---a blank white page!
    I may be an eccentric sort of genius in certain areas of life, but am not skilled in reading invisible ink! LOL :~P

    Shell

  • that is really really well written, i can feel what you are trying to say with it.  Just keep hanging onto your anchors, you will be allright.  I know you will make it out of that abyss and back into the light

    Belinda

  • Hi Sweetie, It's me again!

    On one of your comment posts to my site, your closing greeting line was: "LL&BB"

    What does that stand for?

    (Btw, if you haven't seen it yet, I read your poem on your other [great!] site, and commented there too.)

    Take care. ~s.

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