Second Depression Poem by Sally Plumb Plumb

Second Depression



Shadows are returning,
injurious thoughts stretching
slowly from deep undergrowth.

Long shadows, rooted
decades in the past,
thorny and hurtful.

Unforgotten in mind,
unkindly attacking the present.
Virulent weeds
seeding old grudges.

She drudges and weeps
... drudges and sleeps.

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Unwritten Soul 24 September 2011

Doesnt matter if it was a second or third, as long as you find a way to hold a strength you will depressing that depression, i have good feeling saying you will never stay in this bad feeling...you gone a long life more than us here, that is really precious that rare and the others can get..that's is the lesson of life...your words here still fabulous even in depression :) Unwritten Soul

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Sally Plumb Plumb

Sally Plumb Plumb

Haverhill Suffolk England
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