Comfort and Chaos Collide Inside
Plans
outlines
numbers
patterns
symmetry
balance
labels
color codes
orderly piles
neat stacks
satisfy my brain
Thoughts of
infinity
the cosmos
accidents
statistics
the supernatural
fluid time
the abstract
the ocean
describing a human being’s essence
strike fear in my gut
There’s comfort in organizing
a game of chess
when playing it
is too much
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That last stanza is perfection.