She Sings In Ciphers

She Sings In Ciphers
© Surazeus
2011 05 04

Leaping from shadow of forgotten dreams,
sweet messenger angel with burning wings
clutches my brain with hands of blazing light
to reveal true secret of life and death.
If she speaks in riddles, love will wake my mind.
When she sings in ciphers, treasure I will find.

Holding mirror of truth before my face,
sweet messenger angel with blazing eyes
covers virtual world of my sizzling brain
with stoic mask of superior unconcern.
If she speaks in riddles, love will wake my mind.
When she sings in ciphers, treasure I will find.

Pointing to bottomless abyss of light,
sweet messenger angel with pulsing hearts
explains how my body is forged from light
and my atoms will live while I will die.
If she speaks in riddles, love will wake my mind.
When she sings in ciphers, treasure I will find.