Rhapsodic men could hear the succulent activity <br />Inside of them, their women sought for them nightly, <br />Inside the homes of a hundred years and one. <br />Symphonies could be acting and singing their way <br />To the top of the ladder, to the top of humanity. <br />The talismans they wore affected me afterwards, <br />For magic strained into gold, and magic items <br />Were produced of incredible quality and place. <br />The sonorous alarm outside was a weight <br />On the shoulders of the masses, who were crowds <br />Of men and women in unison and harmony. <br />Tranquillity entered the minds of many who fled, <br />Those flocking were hurt by the medical and surgical teams.<br /><br />Naveed Akram<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/rhapsody-of-talismans/
