Feeling poetic.

[archaen]

To Dance With Chaos

Whether the ways of the world,
or the patterns of life and death,
The truth lies in chaos,
and the true order of the universe.
Illusion overcomes reality
as the mind cannot comprehend
that security is fleeting
and imperfect at heart.
An absolute order,
a unifying explanation,
nirvana, perfection,
eludes it's grasp.
Truth is fleeting
in more ways than one.
as it weaves its twisted path
through existence.
The reality lies in the eternal,
The neverending dance.
To match steps with the universe
and uncover the pattern.
Ignorance is bliss,
as truth is hardly joyful.
The liberation is harsh,
yet signals a new beginning.
The world is already perfect
in it's own imperfection.
Order lies in chaos,
and it's time to learn to dance.