Organic Concept of Souls
© Surazeus
2025 06 13

Since rain always falls in the sea of sorrow
at death of the Imugi with blue eyes
when the fire demon steals its moonlight pearl,
I turn my face up to the weeping sky
to cleanse my heart of anguish for its loss
till its wild spirit possesses my mind.

So I ride wheel of fortune from the sky
when the cold moon spins in the river flow
that weaves weird psychic energy of love
from whirling spiral of my flashing brain
to braid my spirit with electric wings
in tangled network of my tingling nerves.

Imbued with supernatural power of flight,
I breathe ethereal energy of faith
to crisscross landscape of mountains and lakes
intertwined with organic concept of souls
till I transform four hundred million years,
evolving fish to mouse to man to god.

Trapped in this heavy body of wet meat,
reinforced by calcium bones of desire,
I race against taut limits of my flesh
to transcend boundaries of time and space
till I leap through flashing portal of hope,
bolstered by vision of assertive ruth.

When I reach pinnacle of true belief,
which I design with mental-measured facts,
I gallivant around the spinning globe
with gleeful steps across the flashing clouds
so mirror air refracts my mortal soul
as bright angelic wings of rainbow light.

As psychic agent of pure nothingness
composing organic concept of souls,
I fly with hidden vision of all time
to trace the spirit growth of mortal minds
as we expand our world view with new truths
to account for nature of human need.

So when I fall to Earth as rain of sorrow,
after cultivating my moonlight pearl
four hundred million years of evolution,
I build small cottage of stone in the woods
to shelter wife and children from cruel monsters
as we eat bread and fish in evening glow.

With immortal Imugi as soul battery
that powers assertion of Liberty
I enforce Justice in this world of sorrow
to protect people from demons of hate
so everyone shares fruit from Tree of Life
that blooms in garden of Elysium.

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Orpheus plays lyre of Mercury to lure the Imugi from bottomless lake of dreams which powers revolution that ensures justice and liberty for all.

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