So strange
this constant change
that ever leaves a question mark
with why the unanswerable question

some good
must come of all this chaos

invisible patterns
woven by a mightier hand than mine
I must accept even emptiness
as an integral part of the whole

and wait
in strange silence
for an answer

? Michaelette ?

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