Poem: What is order, what is chaos?

What is order, what is chaos? 

Through order, there is chaos; through chaos, there is order.
For if you enforce the order upon the nature of our universe   
It will be as if you have stricken the sea with a metal mallet.
You will only have made splashes against the sand and air
And when you let the sea flow in its chaotic order of discordance
A symphony and orgy of waves and storms that turn to stillness
You will see the eye of the storm and be amazed to see its bliss
If beauty is in the eye of the beholder, then this eye beholds you– 
In all of its cosmic discordant harmony, that is the sea, air, land.
The mountains stand tall, but are themselves slippery but slow.

The order from chaos is both the sublime and the most beautiful.

-Brittany Diana.

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