Fruit Tree Of Untime
© Surazeus
2026 09 30

I live beside the river of blind souls
who dance around the fruit tree of untime,
awake with arguments of lonely flowers
while flapping crippled wings of honesty
that flare against infinity of hope
till we become new houses for our dead.

I bury seeds of sorrow in wet Earth
to nourish with tears fruit tree of untime
that curls thirsty roots into my thick heart
with passionate intensity of faith
that startles me awake from wordless dream
beneath the mirror sky of burning eyes.

Forever down long winding road of thoughts
I walk away to fruit tree of untime
through endless loops of returning progress
since I arrive back where I once began
to find the beginning is now my end
except I want to start the way again.

With crowd of angels on high ziggurat,
gathered around sprawling tree of untime,
I hold high brass wand with emerald eye
refracting beams of sunlight in rainbow
that lights bright faces of ten billion souls
who sing hymn to the glory of our globe.

When God wakes in atoms of dreaming eyes
that blossom ripe from fruit tree of untime,
I feel glow in my body every soul
who will ever live on every world globe
in all the universe of swirling galaxies,
so I transmit songs of their aching hearts.

Like every tree that exists in Spacetime
manifests perfect fruit tree of untime,
so Jesus, Allah, Buddha, Vishnu, Zeus,
and Odin manifest, as mortal men,
perfect Tribe Leader who cares for the people
who trust him to organize their lives well.

Vibrating with eternal buzz of light
that spirals out from fruit tree of untime,
I declare with radial galactic voice
that I am atoms which always exist
for all things emanate from my God Mind
through transient bodies of organic souls.

As temporary being with conscious self,
nourished with love by fruit tree of untime,
I savor strangeness of this universe
and treasure beauty of your radiant soul,
so we embrace and generate new life
who will live and sing long after we die.

surazeus.blogspot.com/2026/09/…

Orpheus stands before crowd of people and expands into enormous angel of eternal atoms and declares that he has always existed and all things emanate from his being.

#Poetry #Poem #Pastoral #Necropastoral #MetaModernism #Transrealism #NewSublimity #NewRomanticism #AmericanDream #Cinemism #Existentialism #Surrealism #NegativeCapability #NewGnosticism #MetaRealism #NewTranscendentalism #Astarism