This poem was kindly shared from the blog Daily Danspirations.
Chaos clustered and coating
me
Bound I am to my own
shortcomings
I fall short in
coming
back around
Life too long labored and
languid
Has loosened my resolve
Clarity….come…. in your
slow and
hard pending birth
Sparked in the friction of
the
frenzied feast….The prey,
stalked and devoured
has been
my freedom….
fading
Where chaos meets clarity
there, too I shall be
found
Clarity, mine
Begotten through the
challenge met in the
dank recesses….of my
deep and dark
mind
We are connected through
our trials
and our eventual triumphs
I will make it
through the treacle at my
feet now
My feet will walk free
again
Constant blown apart
in the spiral of the
new night
Pack up the village
we move at first light
The dawn cracking the horizon
brings a newborn journey
I am surrounded by my
tribe
As I delve deeply into the
direction
of my destiny
One footprint at a time
One footprint closer
to freedom
Stretch me across the land
I am to travel
I may seem blind in my
devotion
Yet…
I am seeing for the
very first time
in such a very
long time
Third eye thrust open
wide
My future, present and
past
collide
In this moment, this now
I know
My journey has just begun
Where chaos meets clarity
there, too, I shall be
found
