Silent Chaos

Within the hush of nighttime's veil,
Silent chaos starts to sail.
Invisible whispers through the air,
Enigmatic forces, raw and rare.

 Stars twinkle, cloaked in shrouded mist,
Embarked on an ethereal tryst.
A universe unraveled tight,
Beneath the shadows of the night.

 The moon, a silent witness high,
Observe the stillness in the sky.
Yet below, where mortals tread,
Silent chaos fills with dread.

 The winds weave restless, unheard cries,
While dreams drift on in closed-eyed ties.
The rivers run with secret stealth,
Guarding treasures of unfound wealth.

 Leaves on branches gently sway,
Their secrets are hidden in decay.
A dance of chaos softly twirls,
Life's whispers echo, and nature swirls.

 The silence shouts in muted ways,
With violent grace in twilight's haze.
The tenuous threads of fate align,
In a cacophony so divine.

 Shadows merge in a hushed parade,
With steps that leave a soft charade.
Their paths are crossed without a sound,
In silent chaos, they are bound.

 The oceans roar a quiet tale,
Beneath the waves where thoughts set sail.
Their tumult echoes in the deep,
Where silent chaos learns to weep.

 Heartbeats pound in chests concealed,
Their loudest truths remain unsealed.
An inner tempest rages on,
When silent chaos greets the dawn.

 The cities hum with muted tones,
Their whispers rattled ancient bones.
In pathways cloaked in silent buzz,
The chaos breathes because it must.

 Clouds gather with a muffled laugh,
Casting shadows, cold and daft.
The skies conceal their riotous hue,
In silent chaos, they renew.

 Secrets buried under the earth,
Await their call to find rebirth.
Roots entangle in cosmic sighs,
In silent chaos, truth belies.

 Creatures roam through woods and fields,
In silent chaos, senses yield.
Each step is a ripple in the scheme,
Awakening the silent stream.

 The echoes of a forgotten song,
In silence lingers, eerily long.
The harmony of chaos breaks,
In silent rapture, it remakes.

 The brittle touch of morning light,
Paints soft the remnants of the night.
Yet lingering, the chaos stays,
In silent corners of the day.

 As sunlight peels the night away,
Quiet chaos yearns to stay.
In every shadow, it remains,
A whisper in time's crossed veins.

 The souls who wander in this space,
Find in silence, their own pace.
In chaos, harmony does peek,
In silent symphonies, unique.

 In every heartbeat, every breath,
Silent chaos courts with death.
For life is chaos held in hand,
A silent promise, ever grand.

 So let the stillness cast its spell,
In quiet chaos, learn to dwell.
For in the silence of our days,
Chaos finds peculiar ways.

 And when the night returns once more,
Beyond the quiet, chaos roars.
In every star and every dream,
Silent chaos weaves its seam.