Chaotic silence

They say to him-

“She is your sunshine!”

He smiles;

Cause they will never know-

She was his sunshine;

Yet mixed with a little hurricane.

A limpid holy water,

Yet a lethal hell fire.

She dwells in a silent chaos-

Yet drowns in her own chaotic silence.

She looked like a bright star-

Shining in the dark vault of heaven!

She looked like a still; timeless beauty;

Between the ruins of the world.

But-

There she was-

Another finite in this little infinity

Lost with ashes

Mixed with dust.

She was life itself-

Wild and free;

Wonderfully chaotic-

A perfectly put together mess.