Reptile Sobek Soul

Reptile Sobek Soul
© Surazeus
2026 04 17

Ever-living fire of the star-soul mind 
gleams beautiful happiness in my brain, 
so I wear mask of Sobek I designed 
to dance with laughter in electric rain 
till mad Poseidon shakes the spinning world 
which spawns religion of the cosmic herald. 

Transcending limits of this transient flesh, 
I float in cavern of spiraling gems, 
woven by Apollonia through dream mesh 
so seven sisters wearing diadems 
appear before the crowd of worshippers 
and seek to marry loyal Jupiters. 

Disguised as Sobek, master of the sea, 
I challenge Seth to run for president 
in social campaign to crown Liberty 
who rallies spirit of the dissident 
while we play golf in hills of vanity 
by scamming loyalists for charity. 

Dancing to wild beat of the forest ghost, 
drunk on wine of truth that Bacchus brews, 
I sacrifice Black Lamb as temple host 
to feed eight billion people evening news 
contrived to validate the gods in power 
who worship Golden Calf in the glass tower. 

Long seaweed hair of emotional vibes 
writhe out from head of Tethys in dream web 
that weaves her spirit into wandering tribes 
who spread from Atlas Mountains of Maghreb 
in epic quest to find the Promised Land 
where Sobek rules all with his red right hand. 

With gentle gestures of conceptual spells, 
Tethys fills our hearts with ocean waves 
so we vibrate with energy of wells 
which radiates runes of wisdom from dank caves 
when Jesus and his wife, Empress Mermaid, 
enforce fair justice with the law-honed blade. 

Connected to white lilies of the field, 
that fluoresce beams from silver moon of faith, 
my raucous heart expands platinum shield 
that protects my people from the cosmic wraith 
who morphs me from Sobek to Lucifer 
so I bear light as humble troubadour. 

When I hear trickle of the waterfall 
that sparkles over jagged cliff of time, 
I find I have become Prince Parsifal 
betrothed to marry graceful Clementine, 
so I evolve from Reptile Sobek Soul 
with solemn vow to play new honest role.