Friday, December 27, 2024

Loom Of Verbal Fate

Loom Of Verbal Fate
© Surazeus
2024 12 27

If the Fates still think of themselves as young 
and beautiful to eyes of desperate souls, 
I am not surprised people are still fooled 
by their vain promises of artless grace 
while dancing in mirrored room of desire 
that tricks us into choosing how we die. 

We know without investigating why 
that creature lurking by the Tree of Life 
is not the Christ billions are waiting for, 
yet I would like to undeceive their minds 
so one of every third person on Earth 
may see Pandarus rise up from the dead. 

With his dramatic gesture at clear truth, 
Pandarus reveals to our shocked surprised 
that madness is the end of every play 
where the haughty man, puffed up in his pride, 
who snatches crown of thorns to claim as his 
role of world messiah, is always doomed. 

The traitor to our noble principle, 
that every person living in this land 
has equal rights to opportunity 
based on liberty and justice for all, 
will strut his hour on global stage of fame 
till his tyranny crumbles from his shame. 

The way we choose to live defines our fate 
for every step we take leads to our death, 
even if we dwell in the House of Dreams 
or meditate under the Tree of Knowledge, 
for our organic frame of chemicals 
dissolves our consciousness to mindless air. 

The fiery wheel that spins across the sky 
as solar goddess named Solaria 
weaves our planet with quick atomic threads 
that tangles our minds in matrix of hope 
so with each breath our soul is energized 
to expand consciousness and become God. 

Ten million spider girls of cosmic love 
spin Earth from light on loom of verbal fate 
so we are characters with special names 
whose forms appear on tapestry of time 
to play our role in creation of life 
then swirl back into mindless sea of light. 

Pandarus dressed in wizard robe and hat 
lures curious people in the circus church 
where angels and devils, paid by our fate, 
re-enact war between Jesus and Satan 
through our state election every four years 
which keeps our nation vibrant with new hope. 


1 comment:

  1. Orpheus watches the fates weave the Earth on the loom of verbal fate, curious to see how history will unfold since Zeus founded empire of Zarathia.

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