Beauty in Chaos Poem

She walks on light,
her golden hair,
flows in the current,
of the chaos surrounding,

Everything is a blur,
nothing I sound,
there are too many,
messy things,

one has to be strong,
to face fear,
the chaotic world,
can sometimes be beautiful,

Look around,
what do you see?
is it beauty or chaos?
or beauty in chaos?

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