I wrote this in solidarity to the people of Turkey; I just hope it does them justice 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 an alluring 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 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, like a disaffected tyrant cowering in the witless slabs of concrete theatre. A ruthless charade exposes the awe in terror, as the thrill of perversion coerces the stupor of rage with the ravings of a thug 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 and the voices of the nameless; a dream awakes, as a graveyard stumbles upon the embryo of resistance Resuscitated; the fire spreads, towns, cities and villages succumbing to its calls, like the passion of youth intoxicated by the fumes of discontent It grows within; leaping with frenetic speed, binding new frontiers of space, as an estranged pioneer seeks meaning in human leaps of faith. A collective roar erupts in Taksim square, as a genius of sound; inspires the romantic gesture of a futurist. The Purity of the new; awash with wonder, confronts 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, sweet with a subtle imaginative swell; besieging a threatened ruler. That morbid caricature; bound within the torment of human nature, liberates its machinations, like a fiction returning to the dwelling of sand. An infinite horizon; reveals a flawless fury, as it carves through the relics of a modern metropolis freeing the undergrowth form its slavery. 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; in a spring tide renaissance, flourishes in a wave of change, as a symphony of struggle lavishes within a spirit of the masses. as a beautiful fire is born.
Posted on: Mon, 10 Jun 2013 12:39:15 +0000
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