"The Chaos"

There is chaos beating through thoughts,
There is chaos in winds across,
A maddening rush in whispered words,
I know it is a careless bickering.

A mindful deed,
A careful word,
A responsible thought,
And the bickering stops.

A vanquished desire,
A banished wish,
A solitude owned,
What Thee demand?
For now,
It is me and my Chaos!