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Beautiful Chaos

Beautiful Chaos

 
Infinite chaos beauteous in sped,
Blur of existence of all that bred.
Like specs of light we dance and career,
Where life may take us far or near.
 
Billions of lives, deafening in scatter,
Layer upon layer of intricate matter.
From chaotic suburban concrete jungle,
To wild planes of nature, terrain in tremble.
 
Incessant footprints dust and debris,
Such depth in beauty, more than we see.
Fast paced, enlaced we merge into one,
Forever we move since time has begun.
 
Humanity astute always in growth,
Our paths all different, yet we share the same oath.
To live, to wonder, to breathe, to dream,
To embrace, to feel, to learn and be free.

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Edward Williams

Nice poem .,
do good and evil
ride on the same
merry go round ?

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Simon Bromley

Thank you.  Its an overwhelming world we live in isn't it.

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Terry Kay

Simon, This is a six star write in my opinion!  Terry Kay

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Simon Bromley

Thank you Terry for your continuing support its much appreciated.

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Terry Kay

Simon, The pleasure is all mine. Terry Kay

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Ian William

You've transformed chaos into beauty, a more than delightful read, Simon!

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Bernadete van d...

Beautiful chaos, all right! specially the last stanza. 
Nice work, Simon.  B
 

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