River Of God Light

River Of God Light
© Surazeus
2025 05 14

When Lucifer instructs me to tone down 
aggressive rhetoric of my prophecies 
with moral values that would moderate 
intense attack of justice to reduce 
deceptive scams of political thieves, 
I advocate true vision of my heart. 

When you read vision these words generate, 
which projects concept of some character, 
your attention conjures their eidolon 
so they glow in virtual world of your mind, 
but they will cease to exist when you stop, 
and they will disappear in void of thought. 

When I read words in sentences of tales 
that shimmer on flat pages of the book, 
its spirit dwells as ghost inside my heart 
to become safe habitat for my soul, 
so I drink water of the World God Mind 
that resurrects my body from my sorrow. 

When hands pull my body out of the womb, 
I feel immortal light of gleaming stars 
beam my consciousness from the swirling void 
to wake in neural network of my brain 
which animates this fragile frame of flesh 
so I generate life before I die. 

When I translate light of the universe 
through magic spells my breath articulates, 
I steer my body through maze of desires 
to overcome harsh obstacles of fear 
till I transcend pain of this fragile frame 
to walk along the River of God Light. 

When I transmute pain of my suffering 
into reward I expect from the gods, 
while struggling against forces of greed 
that would exploit energy of my soul 
to generate wealth from blood of my labor, 
I realize as I die all work is vain. 

When I stare helpless at the shining stars, 
as conscious spirit of my energy 
fades into wordless currents of the sea, 
I laugh at weird absurdity of life 
that has no meaning but what I create 
to savor pleasures till Death crushes me. 

When Lucifer glares at me with fierce eyes 
of moral judgment that condemns my soul, 
I shout the special voice my soul radiates 
with courage to tone up my song of joy, 
for, knowing I will die, I sing weird spells 
that vanish through wind of eternity.