chaos
By jvriesema
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Chaos stares through a veil of history;
ghosts long forgotton;
tears spent through a veil of rain;
a winter suspended in confusion.
Long are the sunsets we always have known;
orange and azure courting the moon.
The timeline reverses;
and suspends words that flow like incoherent letters of the alphabet;
einstein finding atoms in the stream.
We smile,
we laugh,
we cry.
The past may become our comfort
when the shadows of rhetoric closely follow our footsteps.
Governments come and go like echoes through a fog that pretends to be real..
We somehow always find the garden amidst the snowflakes that caress our hearts.
And we know that spring will always come to, clear the fog of ignorance
amidst words that have gone awry. in a puddle of chaos.
Flowers will bloom among the creaking floorboards of rhetoric.
And we will find the laughter amongst the rhetoric .
We always do.
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