Do I Need Help

I sit on a rock 
in the middle 
of a raging stream,
Peaceful, 
unafraid , 
nor desiring more.

From afar I hear a call
"Are you alright?
Keep still help is on its way"

Help! 
Do I need help?
Why are they calling me?

They don’t even ask if I need help.
They just rush to my side and pull me in.

I don’t want to leave my serenity
They just drag me into the sea.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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Ogaraku Avatar
August 23, 2026 at 3:55 AM
You make me create several scenario from this single poem
Smith  Avatar
August 23, 2026 at 6:06 AM
Thank you i am glad my poem helps you.
Kerr Avatar
July 21, 2026 at 6:06 AM
A very challenging wiork. Well written, frank and honest. Howard
Smith  Avatar
July 21, 2026 at 3:46 PM
Thank you for your comment Howard
Hind Avatar
July 11, 2026 at 8:02 PM
this is very honest, one would feel awkward after you said that, lol - deep work, Alison
Smith  Avatar
July 11, 2026 at 10:06 PM
Sometimes it's how some feel when help uncalled for tends to drown more than rescue.
Maverick Avatar
July 8, 2026 at 4:02 AM
Was it the mermaids wot dun it.? Or A dun sea cow.? I never even heard a Splash.? ALISON!!!
Smith  Avatar
July 8, 2026 at 4:03 AM
I closed my eyes... no splashes ... they knew what they where doing
DiMino Avatar
July 8, 2026 at 4:01 AM
No man, nor woman, is an island unfortunately. We are deeply, firmly attached to the greater continent, like it or not. Quite a challenge.
DiMino Avatar
July 8, 2026 at 4:10 AM
Indeed, self procrastinates when finding solutions for others. In other words, would be nice if they would mind their own business. Wait until they are asked. Why the world is still struggling with same old problems. Well said, Alison.
Smith  Avatar
July 8, 2026 at 4:03 AM
Maybe not an island but sometimes taking over before someone is ready is way worse.
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