Trapped in a universe
where only peace is wanted,
but how would we have solace
when it lie unaccomplished
without chaos?
Sitting, contemplating the rain
as it falls
all around me.
Are the spirits
washing away my sorrow
or adding to this dance
of my profound and martyred thoughts?
Perhaps opening a
forbidden glory over neutral thought
could create a calming moment
within the chimera
which haunts our dreams.
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