Heaven Of Our Earth

Heaven Of Our Earth
© Surazeus
2024 09 11

I wander through eye-mirrors of your dreams 
with wicked joy for beauty of your souls 
that spurs bright celebration through wild song 
of love that weaves our individual hearts 
in undulating matrix of world soul 
on which we build this Heaven of our Earth. 

With graceful gestures of my crafting hands 
I weave conceptual knots of sparkling light 
from bright atomic threads of cosmic soul 
in vibrant woof of universal thought 
composing tapestry of human life 
in scenes displaying characters we play. 

Shocked by corruption of my hungry rage 
sparking desire to fill my emptiness 
in hollow realm of conceptual abyss 
to enclose absence with aggressive love, 
I fall from Heaven of spiritual calm 
to writhe entrapped by limits of my hope. 

Exploring limits of my flesh-cased form 
that defines existence of my frail being 
within measurable bounds of time and space, 
I figure how far my power stands out 
to know I am no supernatural god, 
but mortal spirit who lives well, then dies. 

Each time I throw my soul against the wall 
of time and space that binds me in my body, 
I test how far to edge of nothingness 
that I can go to strengthen who I am 
before hope pulls me back into my head, 
because I know someday I will be dead. 

Perfecting art of dying, to restore 
complete integrity of my god-soul, 
I dive in deep abyss of changing flow 
to bathe in surging sea of memories 
where I see patterns of material forms 
as ideas I signify through names. 

On Phoenix wings of resurrecting faith 
I rise from deep grave of forgetfulness 
to soar straight over bridge of honest love 
through restoration of the sacred tale 
that preserves unique features of my life 
in conceptual idol of timeless myth. 

To achieve apotheosis of soul, 
preserved in character I play on stage, 
I wander through eye-mirrors of your dreams 
to transcend limitations of desire 
through undulating matrix of world soul 
on which we build this Heaven of our Earth.