Waters Rush

by Patrice Clarkson | Feb 3, 2017 | Poetry | 2 comments

Waters rush

Insanity a must

As the waves come

Crashing down.

No respite

No delight

Harrowing thunder

Is the sound.

Water courses

Forces all

To come with it

Or to drown.

Waters rush

Listen

Listen

To the sound.

~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson 2017

2 Comments

thesewordsiwrite2012 on February 6, 2017 at 6:42 am

Love it. 🙂
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gjseth on March 19, 2017 at 9:37 pm

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