Heavy metal sunrise.

It's Mozart, Slayer, and Nina Simone. Mahler, Kronos Quartet, and Tom Waits through a wall of blue smoke. Poetry as music resounds the infinite, mysterious wave of color ripping through space, through time, through flesh and water; breaking through the bullshit and gripping your heart, revealing the words that describe your dark places and love, your weakness and victories: touching us deeper where nothing else can see to reach.