Staircase Descended

Today I sit on the bottom step,
No fear of falling down.
But I cannot shake the feeling,
Another me sits up there reeling;
It’s getting tough not to turn around.

-a.r.

staircase scary

~ by April on September 12, 2014.

Posted in Body, Meditation, Poetry
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3 Responses to “Staircase Descended”

  1. Suspenseful. Nice piece.

    Mike said this on September 14, 2014 at 6:44 pm | Reply

  2. Reminds me of self-doubt. But that photo is creepy! *shudders*

    redgladiola said this on September 17, 2014 at 10:21 am | Reply

    • Yes, self doubt while meditating, and yes….meant to be creepy. I always get a bit dark as the season changes to fall and winter. Thanks so much for reading. I love your icon. 🙂

      April said this on September 17, 2014 at 10:34 am | Reply

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