The Wrath Upon Me
The dark clouds roll in,
the rain falls,
Falls hard...
Crashing,
pertruding in my skin,
Will it ever go away?
Or hang around for awhile?
I turn to run,
running fast....
Stop-
I turn back and face it.
Fearing the rain and the clouds,
will engulf me.
I stand there,
staring...wondering,
Will the light ever reappear?
Or will I get wrapped up by the darkness?
Disappear...vanish?
Do I beat the wrath that has forsaken me?
Patience-
Wait and see.....!
Copyright © Rene Dixon | Year Posted 2011
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