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Poem: Unsynched Pendulum

Un-synched synaptic pendulum
An off-beat neuronal flow
Inherited from genetic lines
Disequilibrium my eternal woe

Pivotal weight heavy and sad
For long periods swinging slow
Hiding this emotional meanness
Time hangs heavy when it swings low

Light weight frantically swings
Soaring on my mental fly
Judgment goes out the door
“I am my own high”

Thank God for His mercies!
For when I focus on Him
The demons fade and grow dim
And, for now, a short term win.

(A short poem on Bipolar disorder)

Picture by: cherum.pfarrstadel.de

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One comment on “Poem: Unsynched Pendulum

  1. Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
    BIPOLAR POETRY—WOW!

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