Soul Starway

Soul Starway
© Surazeus
2023 05 15

I wonder if the moon is Dream Doorway 
through which I can fly on wings of desire 
to invade secret haven of pure joy 
by shooting cruel devils who guard its gates 
when I seek to find the true Holy Grail 
that shimmers under surface of the lake. 

I dance with blind angels on Soul Starway 
to Cave of Illusions where gods conspire 
to play with our world as their little toy 
though we live based on how we defy fates 
calculated by balance of the scale 
we measure to analyze real from fake. 

While strolling lonely on the moonlit beach 
I see young fragile woman in black dress, 
enshrouded in vapor of fiery mist, 
who dances shyly with dark swirling waves 
that leave sparkling pearls in her silken shoes 
while mermaids watch her with envious eyes. 

Though her frail beauty is just out of reach, 
as arcane harbinger of happiness, 
I love this goddess of the atheist 
who never waits for Death in star-bright caves 
for she remains the American Muse 
long after she disappears in blue skies. 

This world is Conclusion of every soul 
who exists in visible form of thought 
to express Riddle of Sagacity 
with positive sound of music we breathe 
as true love puzzles both scholars and fools 
who walk together on the signless road. 

Atoms of our souls beam from the White Whole 
as conscious brains no deity has wrought 
to sing through passion of vivacity 
with genius of truth no laurel can wreathe 
though we stare at our faces in star pools 
as loyal companions of the God Toad. 

The Weeping Mother on the ocean shore 
teaches me how to sing beautiful verse 
which translates heart-breaking horror of death 
to holy hymns that beam cathedral glass 
so light of wisdom may slant through my mind 
with divine spirit of audacity. 

The Singing Dragon inside Terran core 
encourages me to defy the faith curse 
with rhythmic cycle of harmonic breath 
that pulses bright with energy of mass 
through chemicals of the Force love designed 
to fuel my body with vorticity.