Chaos Poems - Poems about Chaos

Chaos has its own grace, a beauty hard to embrace. They say it leads the way, a way nobody dares to obey! Living only where it sways, they say they hate the disarray. Where peace feels so far away, Who needs...Read the rest...

We forgot to close the coop and a predator came calling. We became entangled by his loop and now the government he's uphauling. We let a nemesis on the premises, so billionaires he's installing.. Slashing and gutting Federal agencies. What will survive...Read the rest...

Galvanizing, never scrutinized; each moment falsely tabulated; Slanted, polarized polls, punishing spiteful pundits Spouting, spinning lies in frantic unison squawking Ridiculous versions of fear mongering tales, Meant to frighten, meant to hurt, Meant to clutch and pulverize power. It takes only...Read the rest...

Whispers in the shadows, maps scrawled in fevered hands, red string noose-tight, eyes glazed with obsession, gnawing at lies, choking on fiction. In dimly lit rooms, conspiracies rot like corpses, fattened on fear, diseased with delusion, spreading the plague of the mindless. The world is...Read the rest...

I am a blend of Old and Young Antique and Modern Past and Future Rough and smooth Fast and slow Wise and dull Sharp and blunt I am the clock that never moves But is always correct I am the clock that never...Read the rest...

in the magic of the forest trees extend grace and compassion their beauty radiating AP: 3rd place 2025 Posted on March 6, 2025...Read the rest...

The world teeters between chaos and coherence, a paradox I embrace, without solving it, like a living enigma whispering stories in my ear. I wonder about the architecture of destiny—does it sculpt us, or do we shape it...Read the rest...

The world wavers between chaos and coherence, a paradox I deeply embrace, I question the architecture of destiny—does it sculpt us, or do we shape it with trembling hands? Doubt floats like mist over the river, but...Read the rest...

Sleep deprivation from daily absurdity— minds locked in overdrive, circuits misfiring, searching for an off switch that doesn’t exist. A fracture buzzing in alarm, the hum of exhaustion mistaken for function. No escape from the grinding loop, no rest for conscience-ridden...Read the rest...

Night awakens in the chaos of infernos imploding beneath the darkened sky, It stretches, casting its tangled locks over the deep silences, Shedding the seraphic blankets of the winter moon, golden and silent, And dances barefoot on the...Read the rest...

Sleeping deeply Awakens calmly Thunder hits hard The part has jarred Freed your mind And don't be blind Clueless indeed And still agreed One, Two, Zero Nine, Two, Two Vague so far End is bizarre... ...Read the rest...

How do you build out of context? A river surges upward, defying gravity, twisting like a tendon torn from bone. The sensation is an addict’s final inhale, a stake driven clean through the heart. What is the formula? Am I equipped...Read the rest...

*Vaaz= vase You offered roses delivered thorns, blood drips and your body adorns ~ Slumped, soaked in crimson your heart forever mine, retribution has come, my bloody valentine—by Poet Once upon a time lived Angel, an androgynous...Read the rest...

The grief of mortals is a passing horror. We gods, who live forever, saw far more. Conceived in burning chaos were we few; Beyond the pain of mortals what we knew. And I, who suffered more than mortals may, Conceived...Read the rest...

The Golden Age always begins with chaos, With screaming, fallen icons and bloody fields, With fiercely fought heart-wrenching battles With the conquered foes who refused to yield. The old regime must fall to progress. Outdated ideologies must be rebuked. That which...Read the rest...