The world is chaos, primal and uncontrollable.
Our lives are not our own, distractions multiplying exponentially.
The whirlwind consumes us, our time forfeit.
In this madness we seek control, a path to order.
Through the strife we move, our will a hammer.
Focused and unleashed at last, we tame the storm.
By Nicholas Byrley
– Life always seems ready to overwhelm me with the details and upkeep. Nothing that a little single-minded focus can’t fix however. Still, it does wear me out sometimes.