Blurred

Sights are sore.
Ears are disturbed by incessant noise.
Ripples here. Ripples there. It’s spreading everywhere.
Endless waves of chaotic whispers intrude upon my brain, mind, and body.
All is tangled, twisted, and plunged into those waves.
Collapsing and colliding,
my trembling self desperately yearns for serenity.
I barely stand still for a moment.
Helplessly irritated, yet not avoiding.
Surrendering control, yet not being swept away.
Defocusing til all is blurred and smudged.
A quiet, foggy, serene water.