Sound Of Falling Dirt

Sound Of Falling Dirt
© Surazeus
2025 03 18

Sublime anguish of grief in heart of stone 
magnifies memories of bitter regret 
in abrupt avalanche of absurd words 
that crush fragile temple of vanity 
with platitudes from sound of falling dirt 
vibrating landscape of false paradise. 

Dazzled with language in my heart of stone, 
which proliferates new realities, 
I transition to my alternate self 
reflected in reverse image of fear 
through attitude for sound of falling dirt, 
stunned by absence of the speaker we call. 

Too eager to embrace void of the mind 
with animistic hunger for weird truth, 
she adds zeroes to sum of fractured wealth 
to oblige heartlessness of capital 
without echoes from sound of falling dirt 
accrued through impossible leap of faith. 

Insistence on her spiritual register, 
burned in ceremony of speechless rage, 
he recounts moments surrounding her death 
to spare assessment of semantic birth 
without regard for sound of falling dirt 
that fills empty grave in void of his heart. 

Prayer despite reverence for the miracle 
blinds his heart to her foolish sacrifice 
with broken promise to never forgive, 
twisted by pleasure from absence of pain 
before advent at sound of falling dirt 
while ruminating on the righteous path. 

Misfortune of the secret litmus test 
discounts shocked feeling of still being alive 
though his brain dials electric spirit-trance 
for bold imminence of grim bravery 
from rectitude at sound of falling dirt 
with limited grace of intimate truth. 

Stuck in unforgiving mirror of fate 
under shadow of death in the light bulb, 
she calculates precondition for faith 
with token of remembrance she must steal 
to observe change at sound of falling dirt, 
contrived by network of opportune friends. 

Outward judgment based on divine pretense, 
tucked away in book of fictional gods, 
he calculates sales from self-righteousness 
enriching betrayal of social norms 
which abides beyond sound of falling dirt 
through revelation of translucent wings.