Flowing Clockless Time
© Surazeus
2026 06 22

With this strange sense of flowing clockless time
we walk ten thousand times around the Earth
to colonize every lush river valley
with holy temple of the humble heart,
inspired by laughter of the eyeless owl
who seems to know the secrets of my soul.

Yet shocked awake by sweet Tellurian chime
that vibrates through bodies of sacred worth,
I sail the seven seas on boneless galley
to find the island not on my star chart
where happy wolves could teach me how to howl
with best minds of our world to play my role.

Each time I hear my mother call my name,
while I play in shimmer of Texas heat,
I feel my consciousness expand its scope
more vast than highest mountain in the world,
and deeper than abyss of eyeless ghosts,
but she is gone when I run in our home.

Therefore I refuse to play power game
when lust for fame drives fake bards to compete
for prize Phoebus hides on Helicon slope
in bid to claim scepter of cosmic herald
who bears sacred scroll for the Lord of Hosts,
so I explore Eden where devils roam.

Slanting my mind with flowing clockless time,
that spirals atoms in material forms
which I define with language of the eye,
I mold conceptual thoughts of characters
in glowing idols representing gods
who once performed their fate as mortal fools.

Dreaming that all lifeforms evolve from slime,
sparked awake by lightning flash of love storms,
I expand my career as social spy,
disguised as tabernacle chorister,
investigating claims that demon pods
possess our minds and make us faithful tools.

Regret diverts attention of my mind
when larks arise at break of day and sing
hymns at gate of Heaven that manifest
sullen fear of our global war for wealth
when I ride dragon of excessive faith
to support United Nations of Earth.

Translating mystery spell of humankind
that shines at flash of dawn in Stonehenge ring
on summer solstice of our global quest,
I nurture progress of our mental health
as spirit-beams from one immortal wraith,
reborn from laughter of psychotic mirth.

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Orpheus tinkers with gears and concepts inside the flowing clockless time of human brains to program how we perceive essential progress of laughter.

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