Relish the complexity more likely ...

Relish the complexity more likely
To be the question "are we fighting?"
Than "what are we fighting for?" Singing
Is fighting, fighting the poem that comes
Like a mistake in someone else's
As if that's the sole way to work within
Harmonic laws, to fight within melodic walls.

Oh for a horse of air, a patient farmer
A white flag of waive a sheet of music
With no notes not your possess from within
The glade where health and happiness
Are united but must seem two, or more,
Lest we hear from within no harmony
But the monotony of unison in the endles
Clash of