Chaotic Instability - Poem by Sara Stowell
Within the recesses of chaotic instability,
We discover an incongruous synchronicity.
It nearly died aborning in its wild parturition,
Wantonly sloughed off into a bottomless perdition.
Yet with extraordinary perseverance and veracity,
It rises like a phoenix with savage tenacity.
Encumbered and afflicted by its own dichotomy.
In desperate pursuit of a spiritual lobotomy.
How can there exist such a phenomenal symbiosis,
United, conjointly, in a cosmic apotheosis?
The finite and the infinite in harmonious pairing,
Chaos and Order, a reluctant unity, sharing.
An audacious exploration guided by a higher plan,
Ingredients for creation; flesh plus spirit equals MAN.
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