Saṃsāra

I rage, I glaze
Calm, serene
Hurt, Safe
Lone, in a crowd
Confused and focused
Want, but not reached
Need, but never given
Order through chaos
A haze
Past, pain and memory
Future, uncertain dystopia
Illness, striking to my heart
Health, wished to gain in hope
A Life
A Death
The End

Begin again, all the same.

Ian V. Seymour ©2011

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