Spelunking 2
upon entering
the cave space
the air became
strangely warmer
heavy wetness
created a single
stalactite
thickly dripping
down naturally
the deeper
i sunk
it seemed
dank
and
darker
with only
a head
lamp
the room
dampened
and divided
i decided
just then
a trembling
tremor
turned
me
around
but knew
i would come
back
again
and
again
and
again
Copyright © Jeff Connelly | Year Posted 2019
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