Fortissimo -A The great fall, into eerie suffocating darkness piano pianissimo leaving smiles on faces inverted, frozen tears that never rolled down. The menacing overture grim and heavy, crushing fortitude, grief and joy clawing each other out, lucidly.
Agitato -B The angst builds, wrenching the mind from its rational gaze chromatic disorder seeps in, another descent begins. Agitation bleeds into rivers of melancholy flowing fervently to the ****** where famished ears await the soulful drop of anticipation and girth. Seduction, no heart could withstand submission, no slave would surrender.
Coda -A* Returning to where it began, the exposition of extremes a collapsing sky, a violent dream. At the edge of belief, madness is melody poignantly orchestrated. Fingers that questioned doom have retorted swiftly. The closing is at hand; it ends quietly.
Morceaux de fantaisie (MDCCCXCII) *Prelude in C-sharp minor, Op. 3, No. 2.* Posted on October 25, 2013