You know it’s there, That’s why you search For order in the chaos And though quite blind, You know you’ll find Some order in the chaos You seek out others who can teach You so that you can reach Some order in the chaos When the ground’s uneven beneath your feet, Keep stumbling, you can’t help but meet The order in the chaos It isn’t some elusive … Continue reading the story "Order in the Chaos"
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Sometimes I am the angry indication of an accidental fire, blanketing the innocents around me. Sometimes I am a jet stream, a memory of power, of surging to a destination. Sometimes I am just a wisp, a series of horse tails flicking at the cool outer reaches of the atmosphere, remote.Sometimes I … Continue reading the story "Things Are Looking Up"
Mating season ended, on a high note. Settling on a hapless muddle of twigs and ribbons and Strips of plastic The pair waited for the delicate tumble of the hope Of the flock, the big-eyed blind ones, with their gaping Cawing, ceaseless crying, and the motes Of song rising above the nest, mother With her … Continue reading the story "The Mating Dance"
Read too much Dr Seuss as a child (and as an adult), and thinks life would be better served by being lived in a series of badly constructed rhyming couplets and plenty of mixed metaphors. He lives in Cape Town, and works in communication, which is ironically not a skill he possesses. His blogging alter ego … Continue reading the story "Scott Dunlop"