Electric Waves Of Words
Electric Waves Of Words
© Surazeus
2025 08 25
Sinking down into dark lake of my heart,
I spread my arms wide as demonic wings
to float in sunless abyss without breath
till I become electric waves of words
shaped by ideas that our brains design
so I can stand awake on shore of time.
While building sturdy house of scented wood
on stone foundation of arcane beliefs,
I savor pleasure of using my hands,
which modulate electric waves of words,
to transform raw material of desire
in sacred haven that shelters my soul.
Shocked by strange beauty of the midnight sun,
I wander endless maze of humming trees
in rays of sunlight slant with bright insight,
expressed clear by electric waves of words,
that gleam from sapphire gem of the sky,
primeval with detachment of the heart.
Though I seek riddles in eccentric books,
composed by faceless heretics of faith,
my lamp-bright heart guides me past paradise
once revealed by electric waves of words
since angels dwell in groves of apple trees
till they transform into swift motorcars.
With quill of curiosity I write
declaration claiming shelter from fear
that links ten thousand bridges in one road,
mapped again for electric waves of words,
down which I travel to the Promised Land
where people give each other unread books.
Heart beating calmly in chaotic times,
I run the opposite direction from death
one hundred thousand years across the land
to follow on electric waves of words
through psychic agency of broken books
into white butterfly of divine truth.
Despite how the sun transforms every night
into mothers who mimic the warm moon,
we give each other holy eyes of god
that gleam clear with electric waves of words
because this country becomes strange to us,
crowded with singing doors of Nevermore.
Detached from my body of aching flesh,
and sealed in casket of the serpent witch,
I sing my adoration of the queen,
now inspired by electric waves of words,
who gives tangerines to the hungry poor,
trapped in delirium of the helpless heart.
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Orpheus measures electric waves of words that flood the land with visions of the new world order where the teacher of truth is revered.
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