Peaceful Waves Of My Brain

Peaceful Waves Of My Brain
© Surazeus
2019 03 07

Sweet memory of floating in the bright sea 
more than seven hundred million years ago 
still shimmers in peaceful waves of my brain. 

Through enchanting spell of song in word key 
we calculate weird process of time flow 
to blossom from seed in laughter of rain. 

Ascending mountain where fresh wind blows free, 
I drink from fountain of the singing crow 
and bake bread for everyone from sun grain. 

Plucking rain-ripe apple from the broad tree, 
that whispers secrets by the warm chateau, 
I flash seed to permeate vast world domain.