Relativistic perpetuation
running rampant
engulfing the turf
Portending catastrophe,
there is a loud crack,
booming from behind
The water cascades in,
cacophony complete
a thunderous rumbling underneath
From the wall’s collapse,
there is no return.
Run
There is nothing left
behind
ahead is full of dread.
Bound on,
adrenal excitement
boiling over into reality.
Wow! The very sound of the words conveys the enormity of the events. Thrilling, but in a doomed and frightening way.
Thank you so much! I’m glad I was able to convey the catastrophe I was imagining.