Short Take The Plunge Poems
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he's invited to
lifetime of love and romance ~
slow to take the plunge
Date written: 03/14/2021
Why do what others do,
Don't be scared to be different,
Take
The
Plunge.
Heart racing fast
It’s now or never
Take a deep breath
Calm your self
Take the plunge
Fear runs through your body
Close your eyes
Lose your breath
Go in
Swimming up to cheering friends
A smile on your face
Look up at the high dive
You finally faced your fear
On the brink of a
moment, teetering
before I fall. Taking
in the still view, the
peaceful breaths from
the mountain peak. I
tweak my feathers and
take the plunge, no longer
held back having let go
of my grudge. Its a free-fall
with a breath filled with love
Form:
My heart
tells me it's love,
but my head doubts it's true.
It's quite a gnawing conundrum
My heart and head keep warring with themselves
I'm tempted to take the plunge, but...
truth is I'm all at sea!
Should I believe...
my heart?
Date written: 08/09/2020
*not a true write*
A Roll in the Hay
Try to be different.
Take the plunge.
Dare to live for today.
Be your own boss,
be true to your school,
and, charge for a roll in the hay.
Eat, drink and do Mary.
Boys will be boys they say.
But, Men and the boys
have different priced toys,
Some men even pay for the hay...
Form:
Last days of summer
Autumn's presence felt
The sea retains some heat
Hardy souls take the plunge
While gulls skim and surf
Riding on waves that swell
A curious seal watches
Alien species enjoying
Freedom from the land.
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Splats of red take the plunge,
Right below her screaming eyes
Tarnishing her white pillow case
A foster mother in rage
Cheese grader, as if that is the solution
Time truth conquers over her gripped hands
Dizzy in fear, she takes the child
Hides the truth behind those white walls
And leaves her
Not one look back
Success is drawing blood.
Follow in my tracks.
There's no rush.
Im not missing.
Just off the straight and narrow.
Open to facilitate.
Steadfast to invigorate.
There are drawbacks
But I take the plunge.
Time passed as pastime.
Days blend differently.
Its not my daily grind.
But it helps to get by.
Den of the wild things
floating sheets, layers of waves
that haunt,
playing on the shores.
Dipping into the black night
laced around my skin and my soul.
The darkness of my eyes,
the reckless me.
Touching more than
all the wild things in me.
The moon crystal
naked glow,
and I take the plunge.
.
With an ebony plunge in the sea tonight
With the sky in a rage and fit to be tied
emerging opacity sleeps in my eyes-
clouds to be burned at the seams
WIth a storm iron grey on the tip of my tongue
With wings, liquid wings as I take the plunge
emerging with silver flips licking my mouth-
on a night of insatiable hunger.
I'm taking a leaf out of Prince William's book
the next time that I have my hair trimmed
I might just take the plunge and copy his new look
since mine has irrevocably thinned.
One hundred and eighty the price I shall pay
once I have got that cash to hand
my barber says that he can do that price, say,
if he charges me two quid a strand.
More knowledge would have been fun
I was an idiot not to take the plunge
should have focused on versatility instead;
But was too busy enjoying the safe ride.
What’s the point of only getting to end point
if you are not going to enjoy the ride,
destiny should not be the target; but
experiences should be the ultimate take away..
7/24/2016
Plethora of negative thoughts
Which have been residing in me
Killing myself at their request
Dying in silent scream
I am standing ashore, on cliff
Wondering how I got there
Scared to take the plunge
Even though it’s the dead end
“Nothing” is my eternal feeling
Thus; I stand empty handed
Wanting to be able to want
Although I really don’t care.
Meeting someone then falling in lOve
And knowing she is the one
Ready to take the plunge
Respecting the vows we made
Intense was our passion
After many years her charm still beguiles
Glad we tried to make it work
Even through the good and bad
~
1/14/17
standing on the edge of dawn
holding your breath
sweet anticipation
waiting to take the plunge
fear of the unknown
yet bliss at the surprise
deep dark waters
rise
swallowing you
whole
leaving the past behind
yet
you are not lost
you know the way
follow the dawn
embrace the new day
lie down at dusk
lost in sweet dreams
showing you the way MJR(C)2010
Thus, upon the morrow
with a subtle tinge of sorrow
as I shivering, remember
dip my toes into November
for her snowflakes, now aloof,
will soon land upon my roof.
And yet, I’ll take the plunge
soak her up like childhood sponge
for there’s something in the wind
makes me long for her again
to caress her long and slow
to see my angel in the snow.
John G. Lawless
©10/31/2021
They drown in each other,
Inhaling immensely as they take the plunge,
Plummeting down as the bubbles rise,
Getting lost in the elegance.
Ascending to the sky,
Twirling in a dance of satisfaction,
Breathing heavy as they break the surface,
Drawing in life,
Before cascading under the rays of the sun.
Like a graceful waltz
They breach only for a moment,
To replenish their lives,
As they become one.
Form:
Lucid refractions prance in this day's gloaming
Window panes sway in play to each heave and hoe
Stirred by haunting echoes of distant loons wailing
My gaze awakens in sheets that float her still to and fro
Shimmering, the surface murmurs...Take the Plunge
A primal beckoning that whispers to us each by name
Push the door, step up to the docks edge...Take the Lunge
Into freshwater so translucent, it hides no shame
I stopped myself,
from just ending it all Sunday.
I was ready to take the plunge but
all I heard was
the ba-bump ba-bump of my heart,
all I saw was the sacrifices
my mom has made for me
and I thought to myself..
you really want to give all this up?
Your family the things you love.
From now on
I think you're not a failure,
you're not a mistake;
you are somebody and not a nobody you are beautiful
and you are smart with a lovely big heart.
I stopped myself,
from just ending it all Sunday.
I was ready to take the plunge but
all I heard was
the ba-bump ba-bump of my heart,
all I saw was the sacrifices
my mom has made for me
and I thought to myself..
you really want to give all this up?
Your family the things you love.
From now on
I think you're not a failure,
you're not a mistake;
you are somebody and not a nobody you are beautiful
and you are smart with a lovely big heart.
optimistic turtle decides to take the plunge
he pushes off Gardner's Island with hope in his heart
he rides choppy waters for hours
heading toward the far-away lighthouse
knowing there is some sort of refuge there
he takes periodic breaks, floating easily on top of the waves
unconcerned, with resolve that he will not only survive but thrive
his optimism fills the ocean with hope
even the sharks feel it, and they respond
secretly rooting for him to make it
Free falling
Your body about to leave your burdened soul
Soiled by years of lies and sins
All about to be cleansed
In the most extreme sacrifice.
Make your last amends
Say your last wish
But save your last words,
For no one cares to read dead mans tales's in this caniving society.
Now take the plunge
1,000 feet above ground
Now six feet under.
Sanctity has come at last,
Your one of the lucky few
To be granted the premature priviledge of an early escape.
Form:
One step forward, two steps back –
That’s the way I function.
There is something that I lack
When I am at the junction
Of making a decision
Which will finalize a plan,
No matter the precision
Since my research first began.
It’s like I’m on a diving board,
Afraid to take the plunge,
My hesitancy like a cord
My body can’t expunge.
And yet I search and plan and hope
My M.O. might just change
And I can shed that binding rope
And step-wise, rearrange.
It burns in me,
your broken thoughts.
Reminder of a wound,
healed, yet, not forgotten.
Ain't it too late?
For I can hear the bamboos,
that'll ferry me across,
the meridian being felled.
"Girl!" I say, "Weed off,
your unhealthy doubts."
Ah! The planned waterfall,
is a free fall of thrills.
There ain't a life jacket,
But 'am set to take the plunge,
Holding onto my ABCs*.
You stick to the blueprint, please.
*ABC = Accelerator, Brake, Clutch (meaning controls/basics)