In having a little dose of chaos
It is like a bolt of electricity
Which wakes up your neurons
And shakes your thoughts
I don’t like physical chaos
But a touch of mental lightening
Feels refreshing
Like standing underneath a waterfall
It is good to dream in vibrant colours
And hear music, even play it
Like an internal celebration
With balloons and poppers and laughter
Sometimes you just need to re-calibrate
Let disorder rumple your edges
Then feel good cleaning up the mess
Make a shape that is perhaps better than before
Form a different shape of ‘you’
There is no telling when chaos will arrive
Maybe when things are too much
Maybe when there is too little
But I think I will embrace it
Let it swirl inside and around me
Gather up the power of the storm
Channel the indigo skies into thoughts -
And words.
