Isolation Of The Heart

Isolation Of The Heart
© Surazeus
2025 08 17

When he realizes with shock of cold wind 
that woman he loves is about to die, 
he allocates regressive plight to bend 
ardent dismay by floating in the sky, 
attuned to muted angst of humming wire 
that translates electric song of the choir. 

They walk together on the river shore, 
catching fish with their alligator hands, 
then gather pebbles from the sparkling stream 
to build enormous mountain of fake words 
where children play hide and seek with their ghosts 
till first mother teaches us how to sing. 

Extracting wisdom from the nuclear core, 
he watches woman of time where she stands 
in gleaming spotlight of apportioned dream 
where typewriters give birth to psychic birds, 
glad we find our mother on distant coasts 
because she transforms into angel wing. 

Since I want to join your curious journey 
beyond enclosing walls of paradise, 
you hire the most undevious attorney 
to calculate the psycho-social price 
we pay for isolation of the heart 
quarantined through fortune of the star chart. 

Embraced with graceful elegance of trust, 
they dance in April breeze of yellow flutes, 
rehearsing for the fantasy of dust 
Morpheus sprinkles on their love-grown roots 
as if they have no reason for regret 
beyond eloquence of the alphabet. 

She would decipher his pandemic code 
based on flight of their reality scale, 
but she explains that every soul on Earth 
is soaked by the same rain from the same sky, 
so we climb inside the language machine 
to steer our ship of state past rocks of fear. 

I would walk ten thousand miles on the road 
to be with you, though we succeed or fail 
in game of life, to disprove social worth 
that people use to judge the state of why 
through analysis some dare contravene 
in grand convention of the puppeteer. 

He holds her hand with gentle loving care 
while she goes about her business of death 
which divides concept of the mutual pair 
committed to union of mental breath 
so she becomes the glowing beam of light 
that guides his way in long lament of night.