Chaos
by Melissa Martin Opening windows In a room lacking walls. Speaking fidelity With a deceitful tongue. Fitting the puzzle pieces Without the box lid. Dancing the waltz In a motionless ballroom. Seeking stability Amid frenzied routine. Attempting different behaviors Among habitual patterns. Striving for balance Between ambivalent scales. Recreating chaos, Ingrained modality of survival. I choose to stop creating chaos. I choose to stop living in daily chaos. I choose to stop running from my thoughts. I choose to stop running from my past. I choose to stop running from me. Melissa writes about the God and human connection and condition. Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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