Wyrd Dream Chart

Wyrd Dream Chart
© Surazeus
2025 01 17

"Because the River of Time drinks my soul, 
my consciousness expands to feel the whole 
enclosing everything I know in spell 
which I compose from snake runes of the well 
that beam expensive rays of cosmic truth 
archived in riddles by messiah sleuth." 

With helpless honesty of the mad fool, 
Randall forges wisdom in magic tool 
which he employs in contest for the mind 
to fight oppressors exploiting the Kind 
through global battle to protect the world, 
lead with Liberty by the cosmic herald. 

Awake in dark Museum of the Heart, 
to which he navigates with Wyrd Dream Chart, 
Randall scans gallery for sacred art, 
but finds lost holy relics torn apart, 
so he grasps jewel of the stellar eye 
to analyze discretion of the why. 

"I hear in arcane whispers of the wind 
sequestered cipher devils comprehend, 
concerning nature of our universe 
composed of atoms nurtured by the Nurse 
who reconstructs our culture from fierce wars 
whence bereft mothers weep in fractured doors." 

To measure shifting ground of everything 
with gentle caress of angelic wing, 
Randall cries with humble ache for the Source 
which generates energy of the Force 
that humans channel with lithe body dance 
by choosing progress that calculates chance. 

"With mode of reason beaming from my brain 
my heart perceives faceless ghosts in the rain 
as mindless replicants of souls I love 
who will never ascend to stars above 
for they are now dust swirling in my breath, 
material bodies erased by blind Death." 

With swiftest foot of foolish certainty, 
outpacing poison of absurdity, 
Randall grasps diamond Wand of Honesty 
to fish for demons through eternity 
from boundless Nothing of the starry sea 
till he accepts that Time will set us free. 

Enwrapped with long robe of ghastly gold sheen, 
Randall walks with Raphael, his soul mien, 
where frogs are croaking old philosophy, 
to learn secret art of horology, 
yet never learns to travel back in time, 
so he advances with mercurial chime.