Chaos

Chaos
be Erine Siddall

Now that my life has become more real,
and my feelings less clear,
and my dreams more material,
and my loneliness more often,
Where do I go?
Who would accept me for all that I am,
For all that I lack,
For all that I promise,
For all that is wrong and all that is right,
What else can I become?

I chose this poem because it reminds me of Ayla in the book, The Valley of Horses, second in the Clan of the Cave Bear series.