3 or more

Just one more, time to clear my mind, to sit and be content to just be.

Just two it takes, to fill the space, with something real, and living, no end and no beginning.

When the moment strikes out of the blue and a chance arises, to me and you.

What is three to be a crowd or is it to loud, to here yourself, will one more voice to fill the air, do any of three evan care.

A voice to bare, a voice to share, like Harmony three can be and if not just three what about four, what about just one more, then we can soar. And lets not stop there, five and six and perhaps seven or even eight. But only if like minds remain, not by numbers alone, like raindrops to make rain, to many brains will make you insaine, if out of sync without a frame and then there is no one to blame for to much can be a shame.