Genius of sound From the crucible; wrought with fire, a furnace burns to reclaim its glow The ghosts of the catacombs rattle with menace, as a mischievous wit; rumbles through the hum of a city, rejoicing to an unexpected sound An amphitheatre of hope; resurrects an apathetic silence, like a beguiling charm seduced by the flames of the defiant Inebriated by the symmetry of change, as antiquity, liberates the curiosity of an antique land A flash of brilliance; radiates across the sky, as the triumph of the barricades resonates with a bold indulgent character. A sterile and lifeless corpse haunts the anatomy of gormless stare, like the tragic kiss of a martyr receding into a finial wish. The threat of interference grows bolder; expressed in the helpless slabs of concrete theatre, like the disaffected tyrant receding into the ether. A ruthless charade reveals the indulgence of tyranny, as the state wiled its thugs, like the stupor of an addict concealing its lust in a vein. A wall trapped in-layers of disconcerting silence; retreats into a conceited veneer, like the idle rich lending there wisdom to the pauper. Yet in the whispers; the voices of the nameless, bewitches the towering walls, as a hopeless idealism turns myth into legend. Resuscitated; the fire spreads, towns, cities and villages, as the enthusiasm of youth succumbs to its calls. It grows within; leaping with frenetic speed, binding new frontiers of space, like an estranged pioneer seeking answers in leaps of faith. A collective roar erupts in Taksim square, as a genius of sound inspires the collective romance bound in futurist. The Purity of the new; awash with wonder, confront the menace of tear gas with the thrill of thunder written, as an overture to endeavour. The aurora of a skyline; recedes into the sublime, like a silhouette carving a, fearless design into the flesh of courage. Pondering the impossible, as the might of a colossus; unearths, tones, sweat with a subtle imaginative swells; caresses a threatened ruler That morbid caricature; bound within the torment of human nature liberates its machinations, like a fiction returning to sand An infinite horizon; reveals a beautiful fury, as it carves the through the relics of a metropolises confronting an end to ideology An aimless façade; lingers on the tip of a malevolent bias, like a racket of disquiet, disguising acts of heroism from the vacuous rhythm of an empire The rebirth of a spring tide renaissance, as the composers of struggle conducts the movements of a flawless symphony with an alluring call biting the air for the age to call As global fire is born, a global fire is born
Posted on: Mon, 10 Jun 2013 03:27:07 +0000
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