Don’t ask me what this means, as I wrote this during a period of time whereas my mind was convoluted and in disarray. I do believe I understood it then as I wrote it, but now, I am grasping as to the why and what of then, and that is now.
Silent Song 2019-013
Mindless melodies contorted with rhyme,
Playing parodies in the present time
Lingering lyrics float in the air,
Stating sentences of a care, a dare
Fractural fibers leap in sine
Creating chaos in the mind of mine
Wandering wisps of static substance
Forever lost, but not forgotten.
Den Betts firstname.lastname@example.org email
thebettsden.com blog site
A well-known theory of weather mixed with one of the reality of life with each other. A mixture of the two to give a simile that makes one wonder.
Chaos of Life 2015-45
A butterfly – on a flower in a field in Beijing
Lifts up its dainty gossamer wings to fly in the Spring
Creating eddies and swirls of current in the air
affecting wind patters to places so afar
changing multitudes of a here and there Isobar.
Chaos reigns from a small simple act
making weather prediction not a foregone fact.
What changes in life are made every day
from a simple whisper in an ear
of what we might say
Far reaching changes that touch one or another
due to an action made with man’s sister or brother.
Who can not say that what we do
may forever affect whoever who…..