Spells Of Psychic Dreams
© Surazeus
2025 04 11

Wind is the language of hope and despair
which is why I do not understand a word,
so I stand in the wind outside my house
and watch strangers drive their cars somewhere else
while I become the tree no one can see
when I sing the stories no one can hear.

Earth is the language of take and receive
which is why I give everything away
till I become the richest soul on Earth
because I have nothing since the world is mine,
and I possess everything that exists
since I am empty of anything real.

Light is the language of see and believe
which is why I name everything I see
to label ideal pattern of its form
in category of things I perceive
because I measure matter with my hands
to box everything in realm of ideas.

Water is the language of truth and dare
which is why I drink spirit of the sky
to expand my conscious sense of being
till I become divine with common sense
framed by the knowledge of evil and good
on which I base theology of fate.

I fool myself with rhetorical tricks
that Socrates taught in his dialogues
to analyze true nature of the world
through clarity of logic-ordered words
which defines ontology of the real
to create representations of truth.

The real world composed of bright molecules
that swirl in clumps of chemical concepts
seethes in vast universe of constant change
while I arrange words in lithe sentences
that describe detailed vision of the world
which I generalize with sequence of facts.

The special manifestation of tree
that grows on lush lawn in front of my house
reflects pattern of its eternal form
from the Idea of Tree that persists
in Heaven based on the Realm of Ideas
which can be found in all organic brains.

Our planet teeming with organic life
wakes from atomic trance of flashing light
as conscious sense of self I know I Am,
so I will name this temporary being
with label that defines my divine soul
which I encode in spells of psychic dreams.

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Orpheus listens as Socrates and Plato discuss the psychological linguistics at the heart of philosophy on which we base the Realm of Ideas now called Heaven.

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