Circuit: Resting in Chaos

When havoc sends me reeling
Peace comes from
Fully being in turmoil,
Resting in what’s happening
Even if what’s happening
Is unpleasant.

From there
Anything is possible,
The infinite potential of
The moment
Is close at hand,
Fully present.

Confidence comes from
Here,
Even when
I can not
Yet see it,
Everything settles in.

From possibility
Arises reality,
From reality,
Possibility,
In a closed circuit,
Nevertheless infinite.

It never makes sense,
Nor nonsense,
Static flow,
But dynamic
Frozen,
Nonetheless fluid.