Find My Soul Mate

Find My Soul Mate
© Surazeus
2024 05 04

When scarlet mushrooms blossom from my brain 
I realize animating human souls 
are not finite in number of their being 
for every body of organic juice 
conjures from nothing its own conscious mind 
who will sing as long as the red Earth rolls. 

Our conscious souls blossom from neural cells 
programmed by memories our ancestors lived 
that wake four-hundred-million-year-old souls 
each time our mother molds body of flesh 
from egg of hope sparked by sperm of desire 
so we transform from fish to wingless angel. 

When I become aware of my new self, 
reborn from incarnations of my soul, 
sprung from head of my father fully grown, 
I breathe deep spirit of the silver sky, 
then go forth on the signless road of hope 
to find soul mate and generate new soul. 

Experience of survival I retain, 
while navigating landscape of this world 
to access records of ancestral dreams, 
inspires weird song I spell with humming words 
that projects vision of future events 
when I name myself with free will of fate. 

So, when I signify my special soul, 
awake from supernatural glow of faith, 
with sacred name defining who I am, 
I see before my feet the golden way 
that guides my journey to the Promised Land 
to find my soul mate in garden of fruit. 

Entranced by beauty of their shining eyes 
that lure me into shadow of their arms, 
I open my heart to promise of love 
till rival to my role in our romance 
attacks me with intent to claim my place, 
so we battle till I drive them away. 

Embraced with passionate pleasure of being 
alive with memories of ancestral lives, 
we replay ancient story of romance 
to generate new bodies for our souls 
so they may live as we decay to death 
when we teach them how to generate life. 

Forever blooming new bodies of flesh 
through reincarnation of sperm and egg, 
immortal soul of genes is born again 
each time we find the soul mate of our heart 
so Wind-Flame and Earth-Water wakes from dream 
and designs its name in song of its fate.