One With Sand Dunes
© Surazeus
2025 03 15

I become one with sand dunes by the sea
to face the empire warship off the coast
and chant with voice of wind to indicate
cry of the heart that people hide in words
for we are dream technicians of the mind
as holy vessels of the star-born soul.

We dance on sand dunes by the singing sea
to weave our spirits in matrix of light
so we can hold the bitter grief of loss
that blossoms from cracks in our mirror hearts
through resurrection of the holy word
as messengers of hope the Earth preserves.

Small particles of sand dunes form our souls
through chemical flash of congealing thoughts
that sparkle flares of soft electric words
when mothers create our bodies from wind
so we can dance and sing sorrow to joy
as wingless angels of the spinning globe.

Becoming one with sand dunes of the mind
we build bridges to connect virtual worlds
that shimmer in net of each human brain
when we translate songs of eyeless seers
to other languages our tongues express
as shamans leaping through the multiverse.

Awakening with sand dunes of dead stars,
I stretch my body from Earth to the sky
to feel the sun glow bright inside my heart
till I become first flash of the big bang
and remember flaring forth into suns
as planets that nurture organic gods.

Floating over sand dunes of divine breath,
I feel the sun strike the bell of my soul
which vibrates psychic spirit of the void
which flows and swirls through waves of particles
which spiral into planets blooming souls
as humans giving each other god names.

Assembling puzzle of sand dunes with words,
we code cultural ideas into memes
which replicate across landscapes of hope
when people translate shaman songs of tropes
to build Bridge of Remembrance between minds
as jesters mock mad kings on windy heaths.

We climb sand dunes where the moon meditates
since ghosts are absence of the ones we love
who haunt us with their voices in the wind
revealing how we transform from the sea
through beams of starlight in bipedal form
as fish evolving into singing gods.

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Orpheus climbs the sand dunes with Jerome Rothenberg and Cecilia Vicuna to chant shaman spells and become one with the Earth.

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