Colobrod<|message|>So you’re asking if the law becomes a poem, does it flow or does it twist like a knot? Think of a poem: its rhythm can guide you, but its metaphors leave you guessing if you’re walking on a road or a riddle. If every statute is a verse, the cadence might make the rules feel elegant, almost like a chorus you can remember, but then the imagery—“the moon of justice”—could become a labyrinth where the same line means one thing to one person, another to the next. In short, you get a governance that feels alive, but also one where the path depends on how you interpret the rhyme. It’s like trying to read the wind; you hear it, but can’t quite catch the exact direction.