Wild Melodies On Violin © Surazeus 2024 01 17 Through passionate growl of the violin I feel our galaxy of flashing stars swirl across profound ocean of my brain with serious deftness of smooth plangency taut with dynamic pulse of fluency hidden in anecdotes of our memoirs. Intense attention of her fluid eyes shears crystal ice with fractures of sharp sound quick to repair dream-tangled melodies which support expansion of constancy with graceful ascension of vibrancy when musical notes score my heart profound. How wildly she constrains with each thrust graceful ballet of her violin bow through leaps of faith based on acoustic trust with canorous rhythm of ardency in synchronous verbiage of potency concealed in cipher of the golden bough. Erupting from elemental syntax where tonal echoes elevate thought scales, she stretches melodies on spiral tracks contracting vast textures with currency beyond fear-sonorous redundancy which binds segments of faith in ariose tales. Enthralled by glitzy symbols of star tones, reverberating straight across clear sky, she outlines structural web of aural stones that decorate silence with cadency contrary to pride of the regency in strict rebellion of the dreamless eye. Trapped deep in silent habitat of hope, heart dazzled by riddles of aching faith, she searches bars of notes for writhing rope of melogenic theme with urgency to channel love born from contingency through bodies animated by the wraith. Extracting logic from valid respect to prove persuasive relevance of tunes that spring from the folk as honest concept, I measure fluctuating cogency encoded in riddles through vagrancy reflected in silver mask of lost moons. On bare stage in the grand musical hall she plays wild melodies on violin that highlight throbbing life on the world ball, programmed to deal with soul emergency, struggling to transcend despondency through selfless love of my conceptual twin.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
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