Chaos

A symphony of death.

A choir of cacophany.

A symbol of meaninglessness.

A mute picture with a thousand words.

A tame fire blazing out of control.


Chaos: the unlightable coal.


A beaten man with no broken bones.

A broken disc with not a single scratch.

An artful mess.

A silent dismay.

A never ending state of decay.


Chaos: I'm here for you all someday.


An unseeable clarity.

A naked shroud.

A single drop climbs back into the eye.

A colourful space in a darkened sky.


Chaos: within me you die.


A fear of peace.

A wrestless surrender.

Attackers.

Defenders.

And those who surrender.


Chaos: the nonsensical life ender.




Author's Notes/Comments: 

A second poem after some advice from a friend, a little better but... You can be the judge of that.

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allets's picture

Cool Write

"...a single drop climbs back into the eye..." Love that image.


 

 

AkulaTHEPoet's picture

Thank you very much, my theme

Thank you very much, my theme for the poem was juxtaposition, and oddity.


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