Human Art

write please read and enjoy

All our notes are all laid out before us

none predetermined, we play as we see fit

chaos is the bridge; disharmony the chorus

all lives of clamor, there's no red string to tie you to a duet

this sheet music of our agenda, our plans, our odds and chances

humanity is a moving work of art, all discordant noises and stepless dances

fate is many minds' imagined painting, doing justice in their sight

truth of burden and birth is the weight a flower carries with it from the dirt into the light.