The Vortex Poem by Marilyn Shepperson

The Vortex

Rating: 5.0


Swirling widdershins, round and around
To enter it, is to leave the sane world behind
It drags me down to unexplored depths
I step in, only when I dare
Sometimes, if I am lucky, it's quite safe and benign
But more often than not, it contains
The stuff of dreams and nightmares, fragmented
What is this vortex, that's so fascinating
Why it's only my mind.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Frank James Ryan Jr...fjr 21 September 2006

Stunning piece, Marilyn...Stellar use of imagery....Cyclones never lie! '''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''FJR

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