Golden Quill Of Truth
Golden Quill Of Truth
© Surazeus
2026 10 20
Though my heart aches with sorrowful despair,
I pluck one feather from white raven wing
who brings me mushrooms in the river grove
where I catch serpents writhing in clear waves
and carve on wood tablet Saturnian runes
to prophesy with golden quill of truth.
Based on bold admiration of respect
for bitter suffering human souls endure,
Hestia brings me gold grail with sparkling wine
that beams weird visions from the mountain wind
when Zephyr whispers in my radiant ear
to prophesy with golden quill of truth.
Enraged that we live free from chains of hate
which he employs to bind us to his will,
grim Pluto cowers in stone hall of rage
and sends mad Midas to destroy our state,
till Phoebus stands with lyre on global stage
to prophesy with golden quill of truth.
Shocked by his violent coup of fascist greed
when Midas sends goon squad to steal the crown
that Jesus wears with blood-red ruby gems,
Minerva leads brave army of our faith
in revolution against tyranny
to prophesy with golden quill of truth.
Attentive to needs of all citizens
who dwell with freedom in land of the brave,
Apollo wrestles Python in the cave
where grand illusions blind us with false creed
so he dispels hypnotic haze of fear
to prophesy with golden quill of truth.
Inspired by courage average humans show
when faced with adverse obstacles to health,
I climb high Mount Takoma with intent
to find lost lyre of Mercury and play
tropes in musical meter with thought rhyme
to prophesy with golden quill of truth.
Desperate to believe we live beyond death,
we project our consciousness of the soul
at atomic mirror of the universe,
but we are temporary flames of love
powered by eternal atoms of life
to prophesy with golden quill of truth.
Awake as me, on this globe, at this time,
in timeless vastness of our universe,
I sing with passion of atomic light
that wakes God in neural net of my brain
so I become Divine Mind, till I die,
to prophesy with golden quill of truth.
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Orpheus plays lyre of Mercury in the Astarium, temple of Astarianity, to sing psalms of spiritual atheism that honor Goddess Ishtar who created all religions of humanity.
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