Whole Again

Poetry

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Into the wilderness
Wanders my mind
A world of chaos
A web of what-ifs
Making a criss-cross.

Glimpses of tranquil
I see, deep within the soul
Serene and beautiful
A place to get lost
Away from this clutter.

Chaos and tranquil,
All a part of me.
Never too late,
To accept the mess and peace
That resides side by side
Within this heart,
And the self is whole again
As it was, always.