Intricate Chaos and BalanceIntricate Chaos and Balance

Intricate Chaos and Balance

After the rains have lifted, a cold effulgent light penetrates a multiplicity of bifurcating limbs, an etching against the stillness of the pond. A thick woody trunk emerges from the turf its milkiness almost obscured by old wounds and moss, is it's twisted frame a cantankerous reaction to the surrounding chaos?