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Friday, September 12, 2025

Womb Of Our Singing Sea

Womb Of Our Singing Sea
© Surazeus
2025 09 12

Humanity has no future in space 
for we are singing spirits of the Earth, 
though we have longed to soar on angel wings 
above cluttered messiness of desire 
to dwell in heavenly Realm of Ideas 
where God the Craftsmen molds eternal forms. 

That perfect Heaven, paradise of peace 
and soul-soothing pleasure, does not exist 
except as fantasy of endless joy 
through virtual world inside our dreaming brains 
programmed by priests for two millennia 
to believe their lie of the Afterlife. 

I prefer rich messiness of real life 
that gleams rough as diamond of timeless truth 
inside dream-flashing network of my brain 
which I designed one hundred thousand years 
running with wolves in vast Caucasian woods 
that flourish around our Hyrkanian Sea. 

Instead of gliding on angelic wings, 
soaring high in propeller-driven planes, 
or blasting rockets into outer space 
with ridiculous fantasies of Heaven 
or planets thousands of lightyears away, 
I treasure complex weirdness of our Earth. 

Humanity should learn to live on Earth, 
satisfied with paradise this globe offers 
to us hairless monkeys who lost our tails 
then started building empires of farm fields 
ruled over by gods in pyramid temples 
for we spring from womb of our singing sea. 

Because we humans are stuck on this globe, 
which spins relentlessly through empty void 
as cluster of atoms sparkling with life 
through psychoactive chemicals of lust, 
I celebrate intense shimmer of love 
that animates my fragile shell of bones. 

Programmed by billions of ancestral lives, 
whose memories design the virtual world 
that glows as functions of my dreaming brain, 
I journey on the signless road of life 
to find the secret of the Holy Grail 
in womb of woman who creates new life. 

Reborn from womb of every mother soul 
life after life four hundred million years, 
I know myself as complicated human 
evolving through each quadruped, from fish 
to newt to mouse to cat to ape to man, 
as I strive to become concept of God. 



1 comment:

  1. Orpheus strides back and forth on stage before the huge audience and preaches salvation through figuring out how to live in productive peace on this planet instead of ignoring problems by trying to live on other planets.

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