Play Your Song

An intrepid troubadour stands flame-maned on a windswept road, six strings poised for primal communion through hands that often prefer the defiant steel of guitar’s pliant guidance. Yet a warrior-bard knows all weapons speak truth in timely season. Both blood and beauty hold hands through life’s narrow straits before dawn breaks over glinting helms. She soundtracks unfolding eras with visionary sonnets too brazen for trembling ears fond of familiar refrains. Her rippling preludes stir currents in realms precursor to concrete expression. With senses fused insight kindles creative fires that can raze forests of stagnant rot so fresh groves may green anew. Some pyres give righteous heat.

This arrow-focus pivots ever to independence’s insistent inner drum – obeying only the chainless Self that bucks tired tropes to blazon unhammered metals into novel shapes. Lone riders patrol liberation’s untracked frontiers beyond dead-end lines. But sky bears no boundaries where bold wings dare ascend. Songs of freedom beckon thrill seekers dissatisfied with soul-less safety.

With discipline and willpower, crystallise scattered desires around intention’s polar gravity once goals take hold in mind’s visions. Carve statues from mountain’s amorphous mass through unwavering chisel taps. Persistence and practice is key. So too chord changes will embed diverse patterns beyond static airwaves. Ancestral tones harmonise modern motifs into fusion taste unborn. Make the unique noise a synergy of past and future to create new forms.

Strike up and strum forth undiscovered domains awaiting pioneers. Let unexpected notes surprise even your own preconceptions to reveal genius exceeding conceived bounds. Deeper wells surge beneath surface springs. With ears attuned past familiar rhythm into mystic spheres unmetered innovation awaits genesis through strings stunned into new tunings. Let the song lead however unorthodox, beyond conceits that cage conception. Only so masterpieces manifest through genes uncoded by tradition. Soul’s innate airs await letting wings through prisons that confine their scope. now is the hour to play impossible futures into being.