My Infinite Eyes

My Infinite Eyes
© Surazeus
2025 02 19

I see the universe inside my eye 
so I dream motion of aggressive faith 
assert its right of vibrant energy 
to spiral planets from electric sparks 
that glimmer between my infinite eyes 
as conscious creatures searching for the sun. 

With ache of hunger in my human heart 
I gesture hands and utter magic spell 
to transform water into sacred wine 
so I can raise my children from the dead 
who exist between my infinite eyes 
as they play games in garden of blind ghosts. 

Hiding quietly with ravens and mice 
in gold shadow of the forbidden tree, 
I note how constellations change each night 
to reprogram clock of the universe 
which spirals between my infinite eyes 
with successful laughter of mountain wind. 

Because my tears ring melodies of faith 
that flow with joy on rocky bed of fear 
my heart of stone will shine ten million years 
before its solitude is worn away 
to fragment between my infinite eyes 
and crumble from the hands of Sisyphus. 

Emblematic of how all empires fall, 
the grand snowman I built on Christmas Eve 
has melted into faceless dirty clump 
of existential horror on asphalt 
that dissolves between my infinite eyes 
without the magic thorny crown of Christ. 

Electric spectrum of my sparkling brain 
beams rainbow bridge across the lonely sky 
to prove with jagged honesty of fear 
weak men blind with greed will dispute the truth 
that blossoms between my infinite eyes 
where we dwell safe in haven of fruit trees. 

Frowning as he contemplates history, 
Cynthius explains formula of fate 
that the Brutus Solution always leads 
to the Augustus Dilemma of power 
that expands between my infinite eyes 
into world empire of commercial peace. 

As minuscule speck of dream-conscious light, 
I glow with bitter-sweet love by the pool 
where Narcissus writes his name on the water 
to explain fragile beauty of our world 
that pulses between my infinite eyes 
with billions of people under one moon.