Screaming Hills Of Nowhere

Screaming Hills Of Nowhere
© Surazeus
2022 09 03

The children singing in the river stone 
contend with mortal stars that rend awry 
except when summer toots the lonely bone 
through secret laughter of the deathless I 
who wakes each new life in my tangled brain 
by dancing wildly in indifferent rain. 

The screaming hills of nowhere nurture souls 
who stare too unawake in swirling snow 
to know why oceans hide in famous roles 
as mothers teach us how the atoms flow 
though we can never split the universe 
with structured measure of the psychic force. 

The humming book on table of the truth 
reveals old riddles in roots of the tree 
that shades the girl with fruit in market booth 
who sells road maps to wild land of the free 
because the ocean girl in every home 
waits lonely for the fool who loves to roam. 

The children dreaming in the river stone 
dispel the moon-witch wind of everywhere 
with every story they share on the phone 
despite our hunger for the glorious pear 
which ravens bring to prophet by the lake 
to prove their noble savior is too fake. 

The angel blooming in the river mud 
tears fragile fabric of the matrix mind 
beyond the silent forever of blood 
related to strange puzzle of the blind 
with wandering knowledge of the always near 
consumed by theology of our here. 

The spinning globe in void of nothingness 
will measure timeless action of unnow 
with specters haunting land of happiness 
to base economy on the milk cow 
if true snowflakes consider my sad heart 
as I heap sorrow in the broken cart. 

The jumping ghost in hall of nameless masks 
decides to show our deathless mother why 
our shadows swell beyond code of time tasks 
we choose as process for weird life we fly 
since Deathless Mother of the swirling door 
translates the secret my to holy your. 

The raven watching humans fall in love 
defines how mimes still generate new life 
as monkeys eat the dragon in her cave 
who taught them language of the stellagraph 
so we must claim global citizenship 
before we set out on our family trip.