Bamboo Flute Of My Heart
Bamboo Flute Of My Heart
© Surazeus
2025 12 25
To tunnel into darkness of the heart
in vain search for serpentine soul of time
I slither over boundaries of respect
in slick transference of anxious contempt
with quick detachment of the therapist
through disbelief in divine miracles.
I struggle to transcend weirdness of truth
in strict adherence to schedule of chance,
yet gamble with astonishing surprise
for true salvation of the wretched kind
against good advice of the demon tree
who tells me I am god with loyal smirk.
Miniscule curse of languid arrogance
appears from locked door of the distraught ghost
who holds early morning sunlight in hands
extended thousands of miles over hills
where supple winds hide in the empty church
to swallow prayers of widows without care.
Fanciful palace of my feeble soul
expects great accomplishments as my feats
while trapped deep in ever-shifting maze of laws
which I refuse to perform unawares
till second coming of the Gardener
who suffers cryptic ailment of the mind.
Sibylline riddles, about how to solve
secretive puzzle of the snarky Sphinx,
confound my genius mind with obscure tropes
encoding how our brains perceive the world
as stones that congregate in spinning space
while Kwan Yin plays bamboo flute of my heart.
Awake in harmonizing trine of love,
that loops through susurrating eyes of gods,
I measure beauty of existing things
that occupy their place in grid of time
so we feel whisper of celestial souls
trace way of fate that we are doomed to blaze.
I drink from chalice of light waterfalls
to dream my primal soul of cosmic love
blooms bright from crystal psyche of the sun
complete in hologram of wingless gods
who cherish archive of each human brain
that vanishes to nothing when we die.
Pulsating spirit of my dreamless brain
transcends blind ignorance of holy light
that radiates from face of the haughty man
who preaches blessings to the hungry crowd
who crucify his body on the cross
then eat his roasted flesh with wine of blood.
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Orpheus plays lyre of Mercury while Chang-E plays bamboo flute of Kwan Yin in concert that enchants the audience with visions of global peace.
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