Our Concept Of Divine God
© Surazeus
2026 07 03

As part of evolution of his soul
from Fish to God who rules the market town,
Dyaz stands before the gang of laughing thieves
with wand he carved with anguish of despair,
and breathes deep spirit of the blazing sun
with poised attention of the serpent strike.

You killed my father and stole our farmland,
Dyaz calmy indicts the cruel king of thieves,
then sold my mother, my sisters, and my wife
as slaves and prostitutes to wealthy men,
so I have come from cavern of despair
to punish you for all your evil crimes.

Crouched with intent control of Mountain Wolf,
Dyaz twirls and somersaults and leaps and strikes
in brutal battle against king of thieves
and forty minions of his grasping greed,
crippling and killing them all, one by one,
while thousands of people of the town watch.

Gasping for breath from tension of the fight,
Dyaz stands alone among corpses of thieves,
face and chest smeared with blood of their regret,
triumphant in grim silence of the crowd,
then raises wand of victory to the sky
as they erupt in cheers to dance and sing.

Sitting on throne in high ziggurat hall,
Dyaz gazes dazed with victory of blind law
at thousands of people with gleaming eyes,
then kneels while Queen of Heaven Shawushka
places jeweled crown of Town Guardianship
on his head, heavy with responsibility.

Grown old after ruling for forty years
as Guardian of the City with just laws,
Dyaz strides along the crowded market streets,
tall man with long white beard in long white robe,
who beams with smiles of joyful charity
to see the people thriving with respect.

Transformed from living man of mortal flesh,
Dyaz becomes our concept of divine god
through apotheosis of social faith
so image of his person metamorphs
to Idol of God as old bearded man
whose face still glows in our world consciousness.

When I break from innocence of childhood
to navigate my own road to success,
Dyaz wakes as spirit of God in my heart
in his descendants, Zeus, Deus, Jove, and Jesus,
to guide my journey to the Promised Land
as I, also, evolve from Fish to God.

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Orpheus teaches me how to play Lyre of Mercury and sing narrative tales about the journey of mankind as we evolve from fish to wingless angel to god.

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