From the chaos, order is born,
the overwhelming quality of it, is what you can look for.
It is when, one is in the midst of crumbling realities,
they are closest to a stable ground;
otherwise, we are always riding the waves of ups and downs.
When one detaches oneself enough, from the meaning making faculties,
they would observe their senses, and find chaos quite soothing.
In the midst of chaos, one need not look over their shoulder,
everything fragile is already broken.
What still remains is durable,
to find what is strong,
let it crawl right out, through the meaninglessness of chaos.