Oracle Of Frenzied Faith

Oracle Of Frenzied Faith
© Surazeus
2025 06 21

I carry my heart to the lonely sea 
whose strange silver waves sing indifferently 
with careless disregard for honesty 
which I express against the empty sky 
where faceless Ungod watches over me 
so I return to town with charity. 

Amid colossal wreck of the wood ship 
dead bodies of my family on soft sand 
stare blankly at the empty sky with faith 
in resurrection at the judgment day, 
but I watch bodies crumble into dust 
till glowing skeletons dance in moonlight. 

I know the splendor of the singing sea 
that pulses hot in tangled web of veins, 
presenting evidence of clarity 
through rational critique of chastity 
irrelevant to code of psychic games 
beyond fraught nature of absurdity. 

Intense ecstatic high of verity, 
which complements the legal game of greed, 
compels my soul to cartwheel over Hell 
in shattered blink of light which catapults 
my wingless body at the empty sky 
till I fall back to Earth in breathless flight. 

When I explore dilapidated cairns 
where secret hall of books preserves lost dreams, 
I find mask of my face on shadowed wall 
deep in tangled thicket of my true heart 
since I still ruminate on what we lost 
through ravenous credulity of hope. 

With vatic gaze of social energy 
I study human faces on bright streets 
and wonder where in maze of hard-locked doors 
they go to find the person they love most 
based on unexplained wonder of desire 
composing destinies of strange affairs. 

We write our questions in the book of fate 
before the oracle of frenzied faith 
can cheat our hearts with fantasies of fear 
because we all vote for the charlatan 
who renders judgment on what we deserve 
then throws our bodies in the ditch of death. 

Inspired by shock of fraught anxieties, 
we ride our horses in calm prairie wind 
in search for Justice in the wilderness 
while praising valor of the honest soul 
who never bows before authority, 
exiled to wander by the lonely sea.