Order and Chaos Back to poems
Every time I blow the petals
Off a dandelion
I wish for you.

But like the petals,
You dance with the wind,
You move with the seasons
And sometimes lovers are forgotten

Without you I drift through the days.
Searching for something
To occupy the lonely nights.
But without you, the sky is empty;
A starless night
And I can't see beyond my own tears
To run to you anymore.

You are Order.
She is Chaos.
And I am just a Linden Tree
Swaying in the breeze.

I told you once
That I would save you a seat
At the end of the world,
But my soul has already endured
Armageddon,
And you were never there
To hold me.
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