Chaos


She’s sunshine mixed with some hurricane,

Waiting for rainbows after it rains.

That pleasant petrichor unpraised,

Like coal under pressure, not diamonds upraised.

Reworked the impression acquired,

Reached farther, and aimed higher.

She didn’t ask the fish to climb a tree,

She’s the storm, weathering it unflinchingly.

With others we develop who we are,

But in lightness, there are no stars.

Scars heal, memories fade…

Thirsty to be the salt she prayed.

In sanity she found madness,

Through sadness, she made gladness

Challenged to change catastrophe

Breaking complexity into simplicity.

The ultimate sophistication is the keynote to excellence,

Fastidious thought, wonderous eloquence.

Comfortable in the chaos,

She brings sun after the winded rains.

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