Beautiful Chaos | Poetry

At that time, I thought it was you

that I needed and I thought you

would understand, but, I was wrong.

I thought I needed to change,

but, not if it meant losing myself.

I’ve learned not to

limit my beautiful chaos

to keep someone in my life.

My life are those

beautiful electrical storms,

it’s the setting of the sun,

and the endless new dawns.

beautiful chaos | Linda J Wolff


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