A single cell, Latching on to another. Then begins the process of building A complex net. Multiple cells Latching on to each other, Interconnected, Chaos within a boundary, Orderly chaos-perhaps? Within this chaos, Life throbs, thrives, Picks up ideas, images, Leading to some more chaos In thought process, In relationships, Generation of stereotypes, Fixated notions. As time progresses, The web becomes more complex, Knotted, twisted- Like many balls of wool Opened all at once, Leading to a complete mess Difficult now to unravel Find the ends. With time, the tangled mess Leaves one helpless, And peace comes Only when everything stops; Eternal rest!
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