ChaosA Poem by Mike WolfeEveryone on earth is playing a game. We look for something to satisfy. Something to take away the pain. I call this game Chaos.Welcome to the world of Chaos Welcome to the ultimate game Leave behind all your bias Nothing shall ever be the same There are two kingdoms, dark and light In the day, you can begin to see But you are blind and start in night Now you decide who you must be Chaos has but one objective Find the treasure to win the game Where is it? You need perspective If the treasure is yours to claim. Look around, look high and look low You must search up, down, all around It can be anywhere you go For it is waiting to be found Does this game sound familiar? A game full of longing and strife? Where nothing seems to get clearer? It should ‘cause it’s the game of life. © 2014 Mike WolfeFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorMike WolfeAboutMy name is Mike Wolfe, Renaissance man. I have been writing since I was eleven, with over thirty ideas for a book. Only one of these has survived beyond fifty pages and will never see the light of day.. more..Writing
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