Lost Random Chatter

not one inch of carpet space....a random stew of clothes, calling cards, sticky notes and Animal Behaviour papers...
common plastic lucozade bottles, a green soda bottle, one long necked bottle of Lambrusco insolently lolling by the door..
a sandal- thin white straps trailing out of sight..

CHAOS
I LIVE IN CHAOS.........

insidiously creeping into my mind...filtering through the key-holes of well ordered shining steel drawers... caressing an old oak coloured cabinet filled with matte snapshots.... digging its claws into the smooth winding bannisters of countless staircases...
beating against the carefully polished window panes-sending resounding shatters through every fibre of my being.

WAGE A WAR- I must!
Yet I can't in a sweeping frenzy defeat my foe...
so it is to be an excruciating endeavour....pungent fumes of order breathed down every alleyway, disarray yanked out strand by strand........
a painful cleansing.....

wish me luck....