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Elizabeth Santos
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0 posted 2003-01-15 05:40 PM



The Plunge(A Tragedy)

He dove into the unknown waters
Off a cliff of stone
Then disappeared into the deep
But he was not alone

It is the rage of teenagers
To linger round this hole
And jump into the dark abyss
To test a quarry’s soul

But on that day two boys dove in
And never reappeared
And shortly came six divers
All equipped with rescue gear

These frogmen were professionals
With all their heart and grace
Were searching for a hand or arm
In hopes to raise a face

The faces of the two teenage boys
Among the climbing toll
Who’ve ventured into water’s depth
To test a quarry’s soul

Folks stood like statues on the edge
Of carved out granite walls
How many times this scene replayed
Nobody quite recalls

But this day things were not the same
Two boys forever lost
Along with six who followed them
Now eight would be the cost

All lifelines severed in the caves
From which the granite flowed
Now carried by the unknown force
Of streams that rush below

No hope of reaching down for life
Of divers deep within
A chasm where folks stood in shock
Around a quarry’s rim

Some stayed all night and waited for
The morning’s breaking light
In hopes that maybe one pulled through
The horror of the night

The earth soaks up your very soul
Into It’s rocky sponge
And every mother knows her son
Has made the deathly plunge

No matter what you say or do
They someday make that pledge
To thrust their chance at life or death
From off a granite ledge


Elizabeth Santos

Unfortunately this is a true story
Two of my own sons have done this
But they were meant to stay a while
Upon this earth

© Copyright 2003 Elizabeth Santos - All Rights Reserved
Sunshine
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1 posted 2003-01-15 05:44 PM



For some reason,
many souls feel the need
to walk the line
with God.

Some cheat God.
Some, don't.

Beatiful meter for a sad tale...

Magnus
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2 posted 2003-01-15 06:31 PM


Liz,  though sad and mournful,  it is a
treasure,  beautifully written.  Yes, it is
sad that so many went to their deaths in
that fateful place and that nature dealt
such a heavy hand..

Denise
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3 posted 2003-01-15 07:30 PM


Tragic indeed, Elizabeth. I'm glad that your sons survived and feel the grief of the families of the ones who didn't. Very well written, as always.
NewEnglandlazurlu
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4 posted 2003-01-15 07:37 PM


Liz, when I was a teenager, we used to do this very thing in a quarry! When I think of it now, I shudder.

Teens have no fear and honestly believe they are invincible. This is very sad and I am sorry for any young person who loses their life.

Hugs, Marti

Most of us go to our grave
with our music still inside of us.

Paul Wilson
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5 posted 2003-01-15 07:54 PM


Elizabeth~ Touching story of reality and things done without giving thought to to consequences. I tempted fate many times as a teenager and luckily I am still here. I now know how easy I could have been one of the un-lucky ones.Enjoyed the lesson within your poem...Paul

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6 posted 2003-01-15 08:02 PM




This is so well written. I'll bet you could write about a piece of cardboard and turn it into an award winning poem.

I enjoy your talent and thank you for bringing this subject up. How sad, not only do they put their own life on the line, testing fate, but the rescuers as well. And, that really where the worse of it lies. Glad your boys made it and can't say I didn't try a couple dumb stunts when I was younger...

Enjoyed this, Elizabeth...

Pat

..without surrender, be on good terms with all persons..
        "Desiderata"

Nan
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7 posted 2003-01-15 08:40 PM


The "rites of passage"... Our town has a bridge that's known the dive of everyone who's grown up here... My own children did't confess their experiences until they were grown... It is indeed every parent's nightmare... These are touching words, my friend..
Seymour Tabin
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8 posted 2003-01-15 09:25 PM


Elizabeth,
The doing is the easy part. It's the waiting and watching that is hard. A gripping write. Sy

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9 posted 2003-01-15 09:34 PM


Elizabeth, this touched my heart. I know someone who was paralyzed at the age of 16 from diving. He was in a wheel chair for the rest of his life.


My heart goes out to the loved ones of the ones who didn't make it.

"Love makes the world go around"
~~with love and hugs from Ethel~~  
                  

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10 posted 2003-01-16 12:56 PM


Thinking themselves invincible, they take the test
Never dreaming a result that's not one of success
Far too many young souls tempt the gates of hell
You've told this sad story so very well.

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11 posted 2003-01-16 04:07 PM




(tears fall down my cheeks) Oh Elizabeth, I am so sorry to hear this, and I know how hard it can be for your own to follow in their footsteps too, I wish there was something I can do to ease the pain though I understand how permanent it can be! (sad sigh) I send angel hugs out to you and every family who faces suicidal tragedies or accidental falls, sweet friend, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Elizabeth, thank you for sharing!



May love and light always shine upon you!

Love,
Noah Eaton

"Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..."

Shakira

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12 posted 2003-01-16 07:53 PM


It is a sad truism what a young man does to test his bravery.  When I went to college, we had colleges all over Indiana University and each month a tragedy was felt until the police began the patrols all around the limestone quarries.  You really described this tragedy with a soft heart and stoney reality.
Very well done, Elizabeth!
JkF

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