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Thursday, January 29, 2026

Curse Of Global Fame

Curse Of Global Fame
© Surazeus
2026 01 29

This collapse of our old world view is no loss 
because blind butterflies carry gold stones 
to build colossal web of fragile words 
from shining filaments of memories 
which maps how glass bees pollenate our brains 
with frantic visions of escaping cars. 

When first my pencil beautifies the world 
with breathing figures sprung from rancid eggs, 
I purchase prospects to give soul delight 
with new creation blooming from fake sight 
that spurs my deathless passion to transcend 
hard obstacles that block my noble path. 

Trapped deep in maze of my seraphic theme, 
I hide in vain from curse of global fame 
to survey blissful wonders of the sky 
we share with every living soul on Earth 
which should elate our brains with wishful keys 
that opens gate to splendid hall of fears. 

Celestial Salem settled long on Earth 
decays from endless centuries of change, 
no longer calm from lost serenity 
despite how high my Muse ascends to Heaven  
with balmy wings now crippled by contest 
to mold weird vision in tablets of fire. 

Blinded by radiance of her bitter eyes, 
Damon guards Aurora with hard work, 
adjusting parts of engines with steel tools 
in brick garage near highway of brave wealth 
that shimmers on ethereal plain of hope 
beside the warehouse full of romance books. 

I fix my ardent view on moon-haze goal 
to map whole history of our spinning world 
with tale of each lost soul on signless road 
composing chronicle of long-dead gods 
who spread seraphic pinions with intent 
to savor anguish of this comic hour. 

Majestic grandeur of thundering flash, 
that luminates abyss between our worlds, 
expands from passion of my mountain wing 
when Zephyr dances in bomb-shattered church 
to gather pages torn from book of dreams 
and weave them in new global myth of fame. 

We bear in trembling hands of honesty 
fragments of our lost world view with care 
with arduous task of intricate concern 
to assemble new puzzle of world truth 
which assimilates all religions in creed 
that factors all obsessions in one myth. 



1 comment:

  1. Orpheus arranges fragments of our old world view on the round table of Avalon to comprehend wholeness of eternal truth in our hearts.

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