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Sunday, November 2, 2025

Sagacity Of Wild Seas

Sagacity Of Wild Seas
© Surazeus
2025 11 02

If I sail star-streams between Then and Now, 
brooding on sagacity of wild seas, 
I might wake from madness of this vast world 
and rise from box of Pandora on wings 
benignant with aggressive thoughts of truth 
to analyze wonders of our weird mind. 

Surprised at tree full of angels in masks, 
I grasp heart of the lion with my mind 
bright as the diamond beamed with divine eyes 
that contains the whole entire universe 
in grain of sand stuck to sole of my foot 
when I arrive at the locked gate of Heaven. 

Each time sharp ache of sorrow for death loss 
pierces my heart with acceptable truth, 
I pluck another key sharp as rose thorns 
to unlock gate of shocking ecstasy 
that frees glory of Heaven from my brain 
through swirling beauty of insanity. 

Arrested by black stone sphinx of respect, 
whose search-light eyes glare into my dark heart, 
I fling enormous stones of naked power 
to build colossal towers of fake wealth 
from which I cast deceitful miracles 
in shrewd schemes of honest duplicity. 

To wander witlessly in maze of myths 
with obvious treasures pulsing in my hands 
I ride splendid lion with eagle wings 
to lead parade of long-forgotten gods 
that gears precession of the equinox 
with regal attitude of jaded bards. 

Appalling city sealed with demon eyes 
exerts contemptuous confession of hope 
for fattened oligarchs duped by mad bards 
dissembling profit stolen from brave hands 
till weltering fire consumes unfathomed faith 
that justice will be served with sword of truth. 

Snared in idle toils of small cubicles 
where fortune unwinds stained celebrity, 
I play role of the bard who curses pride 
through brutal satire on ravenous greed 
never satisfied with mountains of gold 
that crush fragile souls under weight of fear. 

No rapturous dream of heavenly peace 
could slake immortal thirst of withered hearts 
for people blinded by illustrious truth 
conceived by Death and Pain in boundless space 
because lovers always choose to embrace 
alien phantom of fear-invented love. 





1 comment:

  1. Orpheus analyzes sagacity of wild seas in sensuous songs about metaphysical angels trapped in limiting bodies of chemical-driven humans who gather at bars to drink and sing.

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