We Explore The Spinning Earth
© Surazeus
2018 10 03
Removal of the pain that causes sorrow,
within the restless floating of the door,
to sleep eight thousand years in divine barrow,
extends curious mist across silent moor.
Cheated by the princess in the glass tower,
tricked to believe our hearts are bound with love,
where could he go but naked with the flower
while seeking solutions from Glow Cloud above.
Conception of the nameless soul they share,
if moonlight remembers why we should cry,
transforms truth to be sold at the state fair,
although he persists in asking them why.
The circus clown elected king of fools
charges higher rent on all properties
since mechanics and carpenters need tools
though he thinks he purchased their liberties.
Strange cleansing process of the rancid code,
through exploration of highest desire,
guides pilgrims nowhere on the ancient road
since they want to join the heavenly choir.
Contempt of law through transactions of lost dreams,
shouting at cracked window of the mute dawn,
keeps children playing chase by polluted streams,
under tattered flag on his littered lawn.
Leaping bridge to bridge of conceptual plots,
anguish of ignored hope for treasured reward,
he always finds minds that deception rots
who remain loyal to the mafia lord.
No matter how far through vast maze of lies
we unravel vile tricks of corporate kings,
to funnel money through false account spies,
they deceive voters with bright angel wings.
Exhilaration through rebirth of faith,
clumsy from dancing backward past the truth,
I hereby stop worshipping the bright wraith
who plays God to deceive the naive youth.
Disassembled from puzzle of world view,
we shared till Jesus never came again,
faith in science to examine the clue
reveals costume we wear for Halloween.
Intrigued my mystery of our universe,
how being expands from nothing of First Flash,
the wizard puts seeds and gems in his purse
while walking the highway to pick up trash.
Journey of each car through labyrinth of doors,
weaving threads of spiritual souls in vast web,
maps new world view designed by brutal wars
as we explore the spinning Earth with each step.
© Surazeus
2018 10 03
Removal of the pain that causes sorrow,
within the restless floating of the door,
to sleep eight thousand years in divine barrow,
extends curious mist across silent moor.
Cheated by the princess in the glass tower,
tricked to believe our hearts are bound with love,
where could he go but naked with the flower
while seeking solutions from Glow Cloud above.
Conception of the nameless soul they share,
if moonlight remembers why we should cry,
transforms truth to be sold at the state fair,
although he persists in asking them why.
The circus clown elected king of fools
charges higher rent on all properties
since mechanics and carpenters need tools
though he thinks he purchased their liberties.
Strange cleansing process of the rancid code,
through exploration of highest desire,
guides pilgrims nowhere on the ancient road
since they want to join the heavenly choir.
Contempt of law through transactions of lost dreams,
shouting at cracked window of the mute dawn,
keeps children playing chase by polluted streams,
under tattered flag on his littered lawn.
Leaping bridge to bridge of conceptual plots,
anguish of ignored hope for treasured reward,
he always finds minds that deception rots
who remain loyal to the mafia lord.
No matter how far through vast maze of lies
we unravel vile tricks of corporate kings,
to funnel money through false account spies,
they deceive voters with bright angel wings.
Exhilaration through rebirth of faith,
clumsy from dancing backward past the truth,
I hereby stop worshipping the bright wraith
who plays God to deceive the naive youth.
Disassembled from puzzle of world view,
we shared till Jesus never came again,
faith in science to examine the clue
reveals costume we wear for Halloween.
Intrigued my mystery of our universe,
how being expands from nothing of First Flash,
the wizard puts seeds and gems in his purse
while walking the highway to pick up trash.
Journey of each car through labyrinth of doors,
weaving threads of spiritual souls in vast web,
maps new world view designed by brutal wars
as we explore the spinning Earth with each step.
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