Maybe organized confusion

Ecclesiastes 6:10 

The Futile Way Life Works

10 Whatever has happened was foreordained, and what happens to a person was also foreknown.

It is useless for him to argue with God about his fate because God is more powerful than he is.

 

I wonder what this pad contains … maybe organized confusion

This past month was surely different and little in it was planned

This page is what remains ... of the formulated delusion

that took charge without hindrance as time for a while was canned

 

To manage the uncontrollable … to think one makes a difference

and to smile upon disarray … and to get swept into the known

To weigh then all the probable ... in its own denseness

like it is a game to play ... for the ones who are half grown

 

There is a time for every thing … maybe this one for the pointing

Progress planned in the past ... never was achieved

Maybe it does not mean anything ... as this chapter is rerouting

expectations that did not last ... to disappoint in disbelief

 

Jan Wienen

This poem is about: 
Me

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