June 2nd, 2014 10:24 pm
Five letters too short to describe
the everlasting chaos that
I attend to every awakening hour of my
Why sit by the bay
wasting time creating more chaos?
Because it feels right
tightly I cling to the mountain top
where I once stood overseeing
Mother Natures beautiful creation
I wonder what life could have no, would have
delete that…should have been
without this storm in my life.
Of course chaos rings through my ears formulating
blood in my chest
I am choking.
Forget it I am paranoid by
what’s here now surrounding
trying to get my attention but
I slowly turn to chaos where I find comfort.