Ardor

I want to fly away from here

From the endlessness that I fear

From the wreckage of emotions

From the turmoil of notions

In the powerless silent reveries

In the powerful reckless air

I look back at the memories

To find some comfort there

Inside the darkness of resounding calls

Are engulfed images of subdued wrath

Ironically, within all this chaos

I am still led to a serener path