Chaos and Calm, Collide

In reference to another life, I heard that, IT would always be something.

A hiccup, a laugh…

or, poorly chosen path.

A manner for chaos to collide.

And, my body, tossed to one side.

Could the specter have been…

a Caroler or poet?

To this day, I am really not sure which.

But deep in the rosy flower of my heart.

A road appears sunlit.

Whilst the foliage be stark.imageedit_18_8840533204

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