Chaos & Congruence

Is it too much to ask-
For peace of mind in this caffeine addicted society?
Life is after all a Picasso,
Perplexed with Beauty
Amidst all of this –
I am deaf to the Social turbulence;
Aka Chaotic congruence …..
Having no intention to rouse or offend:
The Mimes, Punks & the clowns
Invading my labitat, my gallery,my sanctuary
So excuse me for: the Reply texts I didn’t send,
The Instagram I didn’t ‘like’,
The silence of my opinions & your crack head conversations
Try to understand,
As I delve into my oasis of treble & bass waves
It’s not about rudeness-
& I shouldn’t need to ask,
For the soapy Solitude I crave
To bask in octaves of my escape
From the Chaos and Congruence.