Life: sometimes winning when we stop to fight

strange delusions, strange delight  
sometimes winning when we stop to fight  
changed conditions, truth revealed  
getting answers to feel getting healed  
coming closer, feeling sense  
strange creation of new fluid plans  
strange perfection leads ahead  
reassembled perfect spread  
        
overcoming my defense  
giving in to chanced coincidence  
liberation of letting go  
what comes back is felt to know  
what comes back is sure to know  
           
clear confusion, glowing sight  
growing within a strange night  
clear confusion, we're all right  
drifting into the trusted night  
understanding there's a might  
we cannot beat, no need to fight  
we stay together, shining bright  
as we melt into a lasting light