Tangled Dreams Of Fear
© Surazeus
2026 04 26

When angel of my heart burns through the sky
with absolute desire to know the truth,
she weaves my mind from tangled dreams of fear
to strengthen me with brave audacity
so I may climb ambitious peak to touch
primal light of the sun that knows my name.

Through prism of each raindrop on soft leaves
I see electric raven with gold eyes
who asks me if I know name of each soul
killed by men with greed past million years
so I carve letters of their vanished minds
in shifting sands of time on beach of fate.

Time-flashing rays of light from crystal eye,
which dreams at center of the swirling sun,
weave my body with atoms of respect
for I am spirit of the Earth in flesh
who seeks to understand nature of light
that glows as consciousness from my sponge brain.

Deep in temple of Karnak at Luxor
the star-eyed angel holds light in her hands
that beams our souls to center of the Earth
so we feel giant planet of our hearts
dreaming through kaleidoscope of our eyes
so we remember how our world was born.

Electric angel with black velvet wings
assembles shards of stories from old tales
to align fragments of our memories
in flowing puzzle of world history
where name of every soul who ever lives
gleams in tapestry on stone temple wall.

Grasping my hands with sensitive concern,
electric angel sings with haunting voice,
"If I can prevent just one fragile heart
from breaking into shards of aching sorrow,
my temporary tenure on this Earth
shall not be fruitless endeavor of faith."

Though I cannot play God for anyone,
though we are emanations of Earth Soul,
I dare assert intention of respect
to shine with luminous beauty of love
while curled with you in privacy of trust
so we generate life before we die.

Unnoticed by microscopic device,
composed with diesel fuel of diamond eyes,
I give myself with anguish of desire
to tantalizing faith in nothingness
that sparks frail flame of my glowing soul
though bitter storm looms black over our world.

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Orpheus wears mask of Jupiter as he performs tragedy of his own life on stage in the crowded theater carved into hillside above the sad sea.

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