Angelic Wings Of Thought
© Surazeus
2025 11 30

Since I found eternity in white stone
that radiates visions of human desire
I keep on walking endless road of life
to mimic how wind sings in fruitful trees
till I become horizon of your heart
that blooms with eerie lightness of the self.

Since I woke in cold barren hall of stone
ten million years after my soul was born
I draw my body from soil of the land
which replicates conceptual forms of life
so I translate weird song of ocean waves
to math formulas that calculate love.

Since I concealed my soul in hall of masks
to weave vibrating threads of psychic spells
with pregnant atoms sparkling in my blood
I dream creation of the multiverse
that blooms from every conscious dreaming brain
to aggregate our worlds in one whole globe.

Since I arranged books on library shelves
to imitate angelic wings of thought
I weave mask of every ghost in the world
so I experience life of every brain
that ever dreams in all the universe
till I expand scope of perceptive creed.

Since I sensed strangeness of familiar light
luminate faces of saints in the church
I sing new hymns of our fantasy land
that exists only in minds of the lost
who stand on street corners and sing sad psalms
though angels in suits never give them cash.

Since was born from womb of the oak witch
who sells vegetables at the grocery store
I see my mother with eyes of the god
who teaches our bodies how to evolve
so we know only the world we can touch
that has no meaning but what we create.

Since I constructed cathedral of light
from wings of angels fallen from the clouds
I transform into horse with human face
to catch bombs devils drop on castle towers
then play guitar outside the city gate
where farmers sell illusions of the heart.

Since I designed this virtual world of forms
based on Ideas in Heaven I forged,
I fly with breathless laughter over Hell
with reverence for spirit of nature in God
who gazes at my face from mirror moon
so I find only myself in the sky.

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Orpheus quickly scribbles verses and notes of the song that vibrates in his head with electric storm of anxiety till he converts fear into the most beautiful hymn in all human history.

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