chaos whelms when don’t
heal and quell eyes and eardrums
one not lonely forks
inner peace perceive you may
choose Yoda’s not twisted path

elevate your base
only don’t denigrate your
feelings so human
cringing yet worth may caress
all at the same time

love conquers they say
much misunderstood motion
one never learns from
venom towards them that is our
eternal us unity

revealed when we see
choosing calm we may
harness our serenity
above and below
overcome all those bellow
scare tactics and let love rule

That's my acrostic (the first letter of each line spell "choice of Calm over chaos") poem I posted in August