Stop when you’ve had enough ..
 

In the outward chaos
Where streams intersect
Overlapping, saturation
Destruction at its best
We see the world
Through its reality
And to the spiritual process
It too falls
Into one great odyssey
Into one great stall
You may think your not moving
You may think your stuck with no clues
Here in this chaos
You’ll find all that is true
Not through thinking
Or deriving
Through saturated means
Not through unknown truths
Or known open streams
Truth to the seeker
Is not found out there
But within its domain
That guides and repairs
That knows, that is sure
For itself as it needs
Not caught in the masses
Planting there seeds
As all of your choices
Merge into a wonderful applause
You simply bow to yourself
You become your own cause
You become
Like you’ve always become
Continuing on your way
Choosing and integrating
Each source
Of your day