My Wrath.. 

​I feel it collecting in droplets

This wrath of mine, 

Gathering in translucent rivulets,

Flow down like a bride’s gown, 

Gliding with her nervous stride down the aisle, 

Into mirthy pools 

Calm as the ocean

Occasionally stirring 

But above all


Bated breath held

To explode 

Like a volcano violently regurgitating 

To spew from its deep red hot insides 

Tsunamis like the world is about to know 

But has never yet quite seen

To gush it all out 

From an abyss I did not know existed 

Nor could I have thought possible 

I think I’m getting quite excited 

Now that I think about it

The terror is real

Of the unbridled destruction yet to come

But what can you do against such a force?? 

You ride it out is what

It’s ALL you CAN do

And I truly am sorry to whomever will get caught in the tide 

You will not survive 

But I most definitely will



Published by: Carlisle

I tend to live in my head a little too much so this is a snippet of the worlds inside me. I only hope it does scare somebody aware. I like to live my fantasies,inspired by my every reality. Enjoy this ride with me. "I like to turn things upside down, to watch pictures and situations from another perspective." Ursus Wehrli

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