On The Verge Of Anarchy - Poem by Giwa Rafiu
Gush of Fluids without control, Systems Created to Guide it. Systems yield order-but on the verge of Anarchy-For anarchy swims in us all. Anarchy and Order are not Opposites, Good and Evil are not Opposites, Male and Female are not opposites-Nothing is Static, Nothing is Stable-For everything is in a state of flux.
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