Calm v Chaos

Calm v Chaos

A Poem by Neville

Calm v Chaos

 

When all around seems chaos

Look toward madness

And there find the calm you seek

© 2018 Neville


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In madness there is sanctuary - I will remember this next time someone questions why I find really loud heavy music soothing

Posted 6 Years Ago


Neville

6 Years Ago

Do just that, and not just quietly, I might just add...phew, I just gone comma mad.............. N
‘Adaptive Insanity’- sounds quite logical in the context of ‘now’. As for me, I will join any partakers in the Mad Hatters Tea-party just for the relief of it at this point. I love this poem and I love the way you think
Neville. Excellent write.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Neville

6 Years Ago

My cup runneth over with gratitude Annette... Many and I do mean many thank you's my friend.... Nevi.. read more
I like how you worded this. Brief and brilliant and a concept I agree with. I also think calm is something which you find all on its own than really looking for it in places you think it might be present. ..
Thought provoking write.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Neville

6 Years Ago

How very kind indeed and much appreciated too... Many thanks......... Neville
Dr. YumnaKay

6 Years Ago

You're welcome, Neville. :)
Neville

6 Years Ago

then I am blessed & true.... Neville
I so agree with your brief and brilliant words. We escape craziness via insanity because once tHere we see and feel everytHing differently. THus we don't care coz we're not aware. _PerHaps.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Neville

6 Years Ago

Maybe, perhaps, perhaps maybe..... many thanks emmajoy.. but no buts and true.... your friend N
I had several conversations with someone suffering from psychosis, she had found her Eden, in the gardens of a mansion home, whose grounds were full of foxes, badgers and birds, who were her only friends. There has to be truth in your words Neville. Good morning.

Chris

Posted 6 Years Ago


Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

It almost sounds inviting except I feel sure there must be the other side of the coin too. I wouldn'.. read more
Neville

6 Years Ago

Ah' yes... the other side...now that is a different story altogether....
Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

Yes, I wouldn't want to have to witness that.
yes coz i believe in the song the bridge over troubled waters... no matter how hazy and chaotic life has been there will always be a bridge for people to look forward and cross by... and perhaps one day realize that it had just passed you by... getting sentimental here


Posted 6 Years Ago


Neville

6 Years Ago

your visit to these words is much appreciated my friend... Neville
i think Ophelia found calm floating in the pond...her madness drove her there, the chaos drove her to madness.
j.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Neville

6 Years Ago

Hey my friend.. I had been thinking of Ophelia all day... how strange is that.... bless you my frien.. read more
I agree Neville. We need madness to find our proper place. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

Posted 6 Years Ago


Neville

6 Years Ago

and to be comfortable there is heaven...Bless ya my brother........ N
Coyote Poetry

6 Years Ago

I hope one day my friend.
Neville

6 Years Ago

....................:))
So for the second time today.. you are tellin' me...just be me! It takes a lil insanity to be successful.:)

P.s. was I suppose to lick my fingers before I smiled?

Posted 6 Years Ago


Neville

6 Years Ago

I can't help repeating myself, repeating myself... no that is my job, I wanted to do that, that that.. read more

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