Dream World Of Success
Dream World Of Success
© Surazeus
2026 02 28
When I hear Sisyphus laugh with delight
I know rolling stone of justice he hurls
has smashed clay-foot idol of the Gold King
whose tower collapses in house of cards
because fascists always lose game of power
by driving wise people out of the state.
When I arrive on Sanzu River shore
I stop before Bridge of Forgetfulness
to decide which crossing I want to take
on my way to the dream world of success
where people worship idol of my soul
long after I have vanished in the void.
When Yama welcomes me with open heart
to valley of Naraka veiled with mist,
he gives me jeweled grail from skull of Zeus
filled with nectar from Vaitarana Stream
so I drink spirit of the Thirteen Worlds
which cleanses my body of vain regret.
When I climb trail cluttered with skulls of kings
up wind-battered slopes of Mount Kailasha,
I kneel before crystal Cave of Illusions
where Shiva meditates on leopard skin
and plays heart-enchanting tunes on jade flute
while Parvati dances with divine grace.
Each atom that composes Frame of Self
was sparked by first flash of creative love
that spiraled into galaxies of worlds
nurtured by wisdom of Solaria
who weaves neural net of our dreaming brains
from beams of light that fuel our pulsing cells.
Each atom in my body at this hour
was part of various material objects
through fourteen billion years of evolution,
soil and rain transmutated by roots of trees
to fruit we eat while singing by the lake,
which transform to immortal soul of genes.
Each atom has cycled through countless bodies
as material substance that glows with life
as we evolve generations of souls,
dirt to grass to wheat or cow we consume,
then back to dirt in cycle of rebirth,
so we dance laughing in the evening rain.
When I climb ruined Ziggurat of Ur
where Ishtar designed rituals of religion,
I hear her ancient voice still ringing clear
as she sang enchanting Dream of Creation
that still programs how my brain perceives life,
for she lives in every human on Earth.
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Orpheus plays Lyre of Mercury outside Cave of Illusions where Shiva and Parvati play with their children while thousands of kings from every land on Earth kneel in worship.
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