Wanderers of Broken Doors
Wanderers of Broken Doors
© Surazeus
2026 06 23
Out on the signless road to somewhere else
from crumbling ruins of America
I walk with wanderers of broken doors
to gather tales of sorrow from lost souls
so we can build with programs of real hope
new Freedom Nation of Zarathia.
Ascending mountain of the modest Muse
who teaches me to sing of liberty,
I walk with wanderers of broken doors
to celebrate our victory with joy
building new state based on justice for all
where everyone is equal in the law.
Astonished by apricity of faith
that glows through ephemeral state of mind,
I walk with wanderers of broken doors
with noble purpose to peregrinate
across the waste land of America
where ghosts of people unjustly killed dwell.
Amazed at beauty of organic beings
designed by swirling of bright ocean waves,
I walk with wanderers of broken doors
in trembling shimmer of the floating moon
that knows the road of destiny I blaze
because I choose to follow my own heart.
Still weary-hearted as the faceless moon
that seems to know my secret state of mind,
I walk with wanderers of broken doors
to map whole landscape of our spinning Earth
till I can hold the whole world in my hands
so I dream history of humanity.
Gazing at stars that twinkle with God Eyes
in eerie silence of the Twilight Zone,
I walk with wanderers of broken doors
to flee persecution of castle kings
and found democracy in Wonderland
because stars we see burned out long ago.
Climbing the Stairway to Heaven at last
that leads me to high Purgatory Peak,
I walk with wanderers of broken doors
with Beatrice as my guide to Paradise,
though she turns out to be bright hologram
who dwells in Egypt with Helen the Fair.
Out in sunbaked fields of cotton and corn
where we wait for our chariot to swing low,
I walk with wanderers of broken doors
to Freedom Nation of Zarathia
with the Third Man who haunts our lonely quest
when Orpheus strums Lyre of Mercury.
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Orpheus tries to introduce me to the Third Man who accompanied our quest with wanderers of broken doors, but no one seems to remember his name.
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