Prove The Nonexistence Of God

Prove The Nonexistence Of God
© Surazeus
2023 04 15

The way I imagine the universe 
expands beyond enclosure of my eye 
to lighten beautiful horror of life 
too exquisite for simple rules of chess 
controlling how we grow food from the Earth 
which now proves the nonexistence of God. 

The empty page of the desolate land 
steals names humans apply to its mute hills 
because we prefer to swim in the sea 
though hunger drives us to climb the world tree 
and wave high solemn flag of honesty 
which still proves the nonexistence of God. 

The serpentine longing of angel bones 
motivates my body to journey far 
beyond the bleeding walls of paradise 
each time my crow-winged heart remembers why 
Earth swallows everything into dark soil 
which should prove the nonexistence of God. 

The happy children of the weeping moon 
throw yellow roses at cars on the road 
so they can grow to love the cactus clown 
who never pays his taxes to the king 
while blind prophets watch movies on the screen 
which might prove the nonexistence of God. 

The jester searches outside city walls 
for ideal realm of Alam Al-Mithal 
where all physical limits are removed 
because we can perceive it with our brains 
as similitude of the atom world 
which must prove the nonexistence of God. 

The television manifests my mind 
as endless scenes of dramatic events 
which traps each person in river of time 
and determines strict nature of their fate 
unless we turn the dream medium off 
which may prove the nonexistence of God. 

The mortal man who becomes the storm god 
howls into relentless gusts of desire 
to express riddle of the simple seer 
that whether it will ever bloom or not 
the flower is still the flower of life 
which would prove the nonexistence of God. 

The mother walks across the sunlit lake 
to teach her children secret of desire 
while gazing in oval mirror where souls 
remain forever in radio of light 
to fix how our brains navigate the future 
which dares prove the nonexistence of God. 

The refugees of states controlled by gangs 
follow rivers through rugged mountain range 
with hearts that ache to find the Promised Land 
where every soul can construct with their hands 
world of similitude where our skulls cry 
which will prove the nonexistence of God.