Chaos Dancing In My Ear They reside in my crowded thoughts, and have made room there…. It always starts in ways that seem harmless: My demons though quiet, are never quite silenced. Calm as they may be, they wait patiently for a reason to wake, take an overdue breath…. and crawl back into my ear. And the thing about chaos, while it disturbs me, it too, forces my heart to roar in a way I secretly find magnificent.