Logic Of Her Psychic Search
© Surazeus
2026 08 31

She wanders to the broken edge of time
and lingers in soft swirl of ocean waves
to ponder how absurd this life can seem,
which might explain why angels try to rhyme
while they invent new languages in caves
so children can advance beside their team.

She draws how voluminous billows swell
from throbbing ruby of the hungry heart
with plan to fold majestic sight of faith
in clever books we read to key the bell
that vibrates energy through the star chart
designed by sightless bard for the dream wraith.

She dances on uplifted wave of thought
to find Endymion sleeping in moonlight,
but deigns to kiss his mind awake with hope,
so with one raven quill, she never bought,
his name on water she attempts to write
till he kisses her on the mountain slope.

She smooths white marble idol of his soul
with hands caressing curves of wordless ache
to wake her shepherd-boy from fruitful dream,
but he refuses to perform that role
by walking on smooth surface of the lake
to capture demon of his self-esteem.

She feels him dance on flowing mirror sheen
while he hangs from disk of the silk balloon
which fools the fishermen in rocking boats
to think he is wise angel with machine
that opens portal to the fairy moon
where he plays music taught by prancing goats.

She follows voice of children in the dale
to crystal gleaming pool in fairy glen
on quest to find star child with seven eyes,
but wanders lost on empire-building trail,
misled by cheerful mockery of the wren
that proves she may be mother of all spies.

She mistranslates the ancient book of codes
in bid to trick the tyrant blind with greed
since people of the world despise his game,
but he eludes fake justice of the toads
by basing his reign on the sacred creed
as if his blatant theft is blessed by fame.

She channels anguish in her gentle laugh
that guides her journey to the Promised Land
where homeless refugees pray in her church
designed by wizard with the serpent staff
through social framework of her public brand
that untwists logic of her psychic search.

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Orpheus finds his mother on the ocean shore where she glows as embodiment of night that shimmers bright with immortal soul of the dreaming Earth.

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