Visible Wings Of Silence
Visible Wings Of Silence
© Surazeus
2026 09 27
On visible wings of silence I dance
outside enclosing walls of paradise
so beaming scope of consciousness expands
huge enough for my small mind to perceive
vastness of this world on which we thrive,
itself so small in whole expanse of stars.
On visible wings of silence I leap
beyond small valley where my soul was born
to push through tangled veil of fencing vines
in bold quest to explore the strange new world
which I glimpse in dim dreams of eager hope
where nameless people know not I exist.
On visible wings of silence I soar
far high above huge swirling clouds of hope
to find the crystal halls of gleaming truth
that form bright Heaven of my fantasies
through longing ache to escape hard toil in fields
of sour exhaustion under whips of greed.
On visible wings of silence I glide
with sly clandestine plan of calm respect
to slip past guards with sharp spears of contempt
and flee in shadowed woods of innocence
far from the bitter whips of slavery
since I got trapped in paradise of greed.
On visible wings of silence I twirl
high on broad stone of defiant disgust
to fight slave-hunters rattling chains of fear
in quick avoidance of their grasping hands
intent on binding my free heart with greed
that motivates my desperate fight to live.
On visible wings of silence I turn
back toward safe valley of my spirit birth,
where my old mother must still cook for me,
with swift assertion of my liberty
through endless maze of sunlit mountain glades
till I stumble in safe grove of my home.
On visible wings of silence I flip
over safe haven walls of paradise
where I hide soul of frantic energy,
then with assembled warriors of my tribe
we ambush cruel slave-traders by the lake
and kill them all to maintain liberty.
On visible wings of silence I fall
from clouds of Heaven on frail tattered wings
so fantasies of utopian paradise
dissipate in heat of long afternoons
when I toil in fruit orchard of my heart
that tastes sweet as my life in liberty.
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Orpheus helps Icarus escape from slavery on the wheat farm, then they lead army of rescued slaves to free all the slaves of the land in a great revolution for liberty.
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