Azure Purity Of Being
© Surazeus
2026 04 16

My heart has become the weird moon in the stream
fused with infinity through secret words
that shine as essence at the core of things
which I perceive with telepathic vibe
that dissolves barrier blocking my soul
through impalpable serenity of being.

Struck by hot blood of sunlight on my skin
I stretch beyond horizon of my body
to swirl with soil in water of my brain
that leaves me standing as sky of the world
transformed from light to trees and animals
who blaze with azure purity of being.

Despite joy-twisting despair that we die,
I bloom with disconsolate shock of truth
that we are so alive this vibrant hour
as flames of energy in pulsing flesh
which has evolved four hundred million years,
immortal soul of genes reborn in me.

I am the distant blueness of the sky
which emanates from hard core of the Earth
through swirling passion of beautiful fear
that drives my progress to become myself
till I am not the I I dream I am
because I walk beside me as God Self.

I become the I I find in the world
whose spirit merges with my fragile soul
through strange celestial breath of writhing words
that thread my brain in fabric of all time
when I meet mirror image of myself
who changes into someone else I love.

Growing old on winding road of my life,
where I have wandered nowhere randomly,
I pause and look back at my younger selves
who separate in clones I am no more
as shadows gleaming in each open door
who will remain after I am long gone.

Once I remove all the masks I have worn,
which will always reveal another mask,
I become no one, and yet everyone
who has ever lived on this spinning globe,
so when you search for me in songs I write
you will find nothing but your own true self.

Joining ancient choir of the human soul,
I sing with tongue of the invisible
in harmony with poets of the past
whose dream-maps guide my clumsy way past fear
so I rejoice in beauty of this world
that shines with visible atoms of thought.

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Orpheus finds Juan Ramón Jiménez by the sea staring at the sky of infinity, so he stands beside him and also stares at the invisible of everything.

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