Heads up: i purposefully formated it this way to avoid the general poem syntax. when cut off at the right places, the whole thing does rhyme normally...it just wasn't intended that way.
Echoes of endless jarring mournful chords start to digress
chromatizing towards the anticipated flourishing symphony that reinstated the emblazoning harmony.
It cresendoes into syncopation, weaving in notes of elation.
The combination of revelation and inspiration starts a transformation with acceleration beyond anyone's expectation.
It's a fascination of association;
A collaboration
and it all diminuendos back to a simple sweet relation
