Weird Voice Of Light
Weird Voice Of Light
© Surazeus
2026 05 03
How may I balance happiness and sorrow
to power progress of spiritual growth
through dynamic system of inspiration
which I derive from deposit of passion
I channel through document of expression
based on enterprise of mental encryption.
Sparked by evanescence my heart may borrow
from bright atomic flame of chemicals,
I sublimate mindless force of aggression
by weaving corporal concept of perception
through tangled sentences of fractured words
that mold matter into bodies of faith.
Snagged on fractal structure of vibrant limbs
during assertive flight beyond dark scope
of wisdom that traps my soul in my brain,
I dangle helplessly above abyss
that yawns teeth-bristling jaws of painful death
by grasping rope of truth with stubborn hope.
Dark nothingness of death would like to swallow
fragile flame of energy that ignites
glow of consciousness nurturing my brain,
so I become aware I am alive,
awake in shock of arrogant dismay
that my body conjures my consciousness.
So many people tell me with false confidence
that my spirit was forged by the God Mind
to animate my temporary body
with immortal soul of divinity,
and I am fooled to believe this is real
till I feel my spirit beam from my brain.
Though molecules that animate my flesh
first flashed from soul furnace of Father Sun,
then evolved into this body of flesh
by passionate desire of Mother Earth,
my sense of conscious self inside my brain
is my own unique personality.
Through all the spiral of galactic light
the past fourteen billion years of existence
these atoms that compose shell of my soul
have flared into this planet that designs
organic forms to nurture divine mind
so I think I am God as mortal human.
We humans are leaves on the Tree of Life,
grapes on the Vine of Faith, and tender flowers
that sprout for brief seasons from Ground of Being,
so I will sing loud with weird voice of light
to channel vision of creative love
till our children sing after we all die.
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Orpheus stands on street corners in a thousand cities across America and sings hymns of atheist spiritualism with Cassandra Voice.
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