Fight For Global Liberty

Fight For Global Liberty
© Surazeus
2025 06 29

So many traditions of fractured words 
exist for aching hearts of hungry minds 
to express state of victimized contempt 
for arrogance of death that crushes faith 
with nonchalant regard of honesty 
despite how gold gulf water gleams at dawn. 

The Black-necked Stilt strides confidently shy 
in shallow waters on the island shore 
where Gulf of Mexico distills my heart 
with ardent vapor of reliant faith 
in mettle favored by assertive doubt, 
followed by elegant poise of distrust. 

Perpetual shimmer of aggressive hate 
drives us along the littoral range of fears, 
precarious with hope for the better world 
that preachers tell us Jesus will make real 
while humans colonize with earnest faith 
ghost-crowded wilderness of treasured vales. 

Beneath wood bower to pagoda hall, 
draped with long Red Mandevilla Vines, 
Su Nu, wearing red and green hanfu gown, 
plays eerie heart-enchanting melody 
on Guzheng zither of Paulownia wood 
that resonates in sinews of my soul. 

If I explore hills of Pannonia, 
where bearded men mine iron from dank caves, 
I may find snakes with diamond eyes of truth 
who lead me to ruins of marble halls 
where wise Serapis once reigned with fair laws 
designed to empower the honest soul. 

One noble truth I learn from history, 
depicting fate of men who grasp for power, 
is that every tyrant who stamps on heads 
of loyal patriots to sate his greed 
has fallen at the strike of Jupiter 
who never allows exploiters to thrive. 

With alphabet of Cadmus in her hand, 
Agave walks streets of America 
to plead for rights of homeless refugees 
whose broken hearts bloom from contentious stone 
through revolution against tyranny 
when we must fight for global liberty. 

Weak victims of injustice we are not, 
so we will not complain with bitter rage, 
and forge instead courageous hearts with hope 
to fight against conspiracies of hate 
through clever wiles of complex mental tricks 
that clear free space for everyone to live.