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Thursday, September 18, 2025

Blind Angel In The Cave

Blind Angel In The Cave
© Surazeus
2025 09 18

Though blind angel in the cave knows my name, 
I run away into the wilderness
to wear the mask she throws into the sky 
so I become weird image of the beast 
that lurks in heart of darkness with my face 
till I decide to return to my home. 

When blind angel in the cave shoots the stars 
that fracture into snowflakes of my mind, 
I build enormous snow idol of God 
to represent best of humanity 
as ideal symbol for how to behave 
with honest respect toward all human beings. 

Since blind angel in the cave surfs the waves 
of social change that sweep across the world, 
I follow her with mission to transform 
our fallen empire of colonial greed 
to democracy of justice and truth 
where we do what we will, if we harm none. 

If blind angel in the cave forges crown 
from golden hearts of people lost in Hell 
to trap my spirit with the chains of fame, 
I twirl on spiral wings of flaming joy 
to escape that cage of hypocrisy 
so I can dance free by the lake of dreams. 

Where blind angel in the cave finds the grail 
based in transcendent world of virtual faith, 
I wait with abject patience of the saint 
who appears pregnant with child of my seed 
that rises from crystal egg of her heart 
to rule our new world through technology. 

How blind angel in the cave describes fate 
to billions of faithful around the world 
inspires my heart to oppose tyranny 
though stuck in haze of absence without lamp 
that Diogenes gave me before he died 
till I find broken gates of paradise. 

While blind angel in the cave maps dream quests 
with artificial code through language tricks, 
I weave conceptual tragedy of hope 
from tangled skein of weird global events 
so I can record progress of mankind 
becoming United Nations of Earth. 

Why blind angel in the cave photographs 
faces of people all over the world 
confounds my well-framed ideology 
through undulating swirl of frantic words 
blasted from the cannon of haughty hope 
each time the crazy world cleanses itself. 



1 comment:

  1. Orpheus tends wounds of blind angel in the cave whose brain channels every television station in the world to form new global ideology of justice and truth.

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