Face Of The Singing Clock

Face Of The Singing Clock
© Surazeus
2025 11 28

Since faith in beauty of the everyday 
disturbs my tranquil evening by the lake, 
I fold my hands with pride and start to pray, 
but thoughts for better times necrose to fake 
from realization that nothing will change, 
so I eat apples in the placid strange. 

Though time untwists concern for sudden death 
that creeps behind me on the vanished trail, 
I pause on mountain slope to catch my breath, 
and plot change of evolution through scale 
unmeasured by face of the singing clock 
that tings eternity inside the rock. 

Yet brave immortal spirit of my genes 
reveals each form my ancestors design 
through geared success as soul-breeding machines 
who codify creed in moral guidelines 
predicting how each person may succeed 
to reincarnate from egg unfurled by seed. 

So when my heart aches to embrace your heart 
at flash of spirit gleaming in your eyes 
I plan seduction through romantic chart 
that sparks effect of birth from charming cause 
based on attention of amorous faith 
that notes best features of the well-loved soul. 

How happiness heaves hearty innocence 
through ardent concern of fantastic trust 
inspires my mission to repeat with class 
successful progress of conceptual tryst 
that sparks strict germination of new souls 
from fertile soil of close companionship. 

Each clash of naked hearts with hungry hope 
spurs maturation from concealed physique 
based on perfected framework for success 
that guides performance of robotic faith 
till angled strike of selfish avarice 
diverts our progress through vile twist of fate. 

Therefore I glide with cautious scrutiny 
through swirling chaos of the market crowd 
with focus on amusing dividends 
absorbing profits burgeoning from faith 
that I may captivate hard-earned rewards 
with entertaining play outside my role. 

Because I wear face of the singing clock 
while singing psalms in vast cathedral hall, 
I see weird beauty in the uncarved block 
from which I mold our global spirit ball 
since we embody bright atomic god 
in comic drama of our social squad.