LOGIC IS A RIDDLE

LOGIC IS A RIDDLE

In the realm of the music graph,
gargoyle symphonies unfold,
and the mountain crumbles
into dissonance.

And forgotten phantoms nourish
the hollow echoes of
lost harmony.

Through the sonic labyrinth,
distilled beauty is in
discord,and charity becomes an
unwelcome guest in the
abyss of melancholy

We refuse to be
bound by the chorus of lamentation.
We flee to the
sanctuary of the sonic
maelstrom,
where rigidity is only a
concept and logic a riddle.

My love observes this
fragmented world
with wonder, deciphering the
broken language,
ready to weave
a new melody from the ruins
of the old.