Gray Cement Wall

Gray Cement Wall
© Surazeus
2025 05 11

Gray cement wall curves with balletic grace 
enclosing silver emptiness of light 
with brute solidity of wordless faith 
to peak at pinnacle of wingless flight 
through incandescent glow of honesty 
that rotely radiates measured modesty. 

One small gold primrose soft in verdant glow 
sprouts slender through narrow crack in cement 
with prime vulgarity through hungry show 
expressing fierce organic sentiment 
for bold ambition of sheer chemistry 
depicting angels on broad tapestry. 

To pledge collateral concepts of concern, 
which should secure repayment of deep faith, 
I forfeit insight that shore rocks discern 
with each aggressive swirl of ocean waves 
that wreck our psychotic modernity 
with liberal grace based on fraternity. 

Descending different lines of surreal dreams, 
compiled from mirror universe of hope, 
we unspool counterclockwise atom streams 
despite engagement with angels to cope 
through our redesigned world ontology 
which recalculates fake theology. 

If rain evaporates back to dawn of fate, 
outflashing shelter we construct from lies, 
we might soon learn old tricks to unforget 
word-blurred visions which reprogram our eyes 
still coding how we view infinity 
wrapped with proverbs through eternity. 

Collapsing Other Minds of consciousness 
compile dream-scattered concepts of untruth 
by time-assembling puzzle words of stress 
which accents mask worn by messiah sleuth 
through weird solution of autonomy 
that urges free will through astrology. 

Our mothers gather by the star-eyed lake 
to sing in special choir of One Globe Mind 
grand never-ending epic tale of fate 
which illustrates social morals they designed 
that show us how to spark fertility 
through romance to increase humanity. 

My mother mouths strange secrets of the soul 
that glow from mirrors in house of our hearts 
so I weave visions from ancestral role 
on dream map fashioned from my mental charts 
so I can navigate disparity 
on restless ocean of prosperity.