Weird Music Of The Stars

Weird Music Of The Stars
© Surazeus
2026 01 26

Acerbic laughter through fury of art 
inspires unwavering vision of the cool 
with meticulous craft of ardent truth 
based on generous dedication to love 
which serves our bodily autonomy 
for dancing to weird music of the stars. 

Refusal to perform heart-broken clown 
for blood-thirsty crowd of fierce warriors, 
who battle tyranny of legal words, 
remains the primal goal of my project 
to be intimate with mask of my soul 
that conceals my secret identify. 

Unafraid to speak the obvious truth 
about class we inherit from dead gods, 
because we thrive with ruthless honesty, 
I inhabit random gender of fate 
through fertile generation of new ghosts 
who animate robotic shell of hope. 

Laser-focused on trouble spots in spells 
my brain unspools from anguish of respect 
through chance survival of exploding words, 
I explore uncanny valley of lies 
to trace journey of my strange life from Hell 
in process of finding my place on Earth. 

Born in bright valley of nine singing skulls, 
I know mute sadness in the wings of crows 
that guide my path across the trackless waste 
where I can change into wolf of my heart 
to protect my family from greedy thieves 
because we have always lived by the sea. 

Long prayers to ocean tides and mountain peaks 
conjure ghosts of my ancestors from stones 
smoothed by millions of years of gentle waves 
so I can ask them what experiences 
that they endured program how I see life 
as manifestation of my desires. 

Numinous phantom of the holy pearl 
glows before my eyes on wind-swept beach, 
who gazes deep in hollow of my heart 
with countless eyes of stars in her moon face, 
so I offer apple of naked trust 
which she transforms into my pulsing heart. 

Ferocity through humorous restraint 
braids each random day I experience 
in spooling film of pretty memories 
to frame bitterness of abandoned grief 
as menace I embody when I sing 
empathic clarity of selfless love.