Silent Darkenss Of Chaos Poem by erie morganmaples

I clutched the vortex of the
dark silence of chaos that
seemed to surround me forever
and never.

But you now realize how
the perennial-desire that
now seems to have an
impulse that gives into
the silent darkness of
chaos that gives our souls
a sensation to look towards
after the sensation has left our

bodies.

The silent darkness of
chaos seems to be so-
irresistible to me and you
that we as people don't seem
to try to understand why it
is caressing us as we love to
apart of it now,

But our emotions seem
to be so overwhelming
the intertwing memories
that gives us time to
try to express the ways
out of the silent darkness
of chaos that is now around
us forever and ever.

How can the mulititues
of people experience my
resrictive soulthat seems
to let go of the tragic
splendor of memories that
seems to receive the presence
of being inside the silent darkness
of chaos that illustrates the novlety
of life to show people how to live
it out as they can,

I tend to dream of away
to try to escape the silent
darkness of chaos, and break
free of the things that hold me
back from achieving that personal
and private goal of mine forever.