the discluded middle

The Discluded
Middle.
×××××××××××××

Here (in this now)
Between Chaos and
Disorder,

I Exist as the Gray,
Discluded Middle.

A whisper amongst
Screams who's
Ineffectual utter does
Not

Change nor alter
Anything.

My
Head is a battlefield
Of

Ages come, and
Passed.

Which shall come
To pass again.

With me..

Still standing between
The Absurdity of all
Extremes.

(A whisper trapped
In
A
World of Screams.)

J.Stephen. H.