Games Of Word Power

Games Of Word Power
© Surazeus
2026 02 22

I played my part in the national tale 
though no one noticed my performance art, 
so who will be surprised when it falls apart 
because I finally caught the great white whale 
and saved America from tyranny 
by redirecting global symphony. 

When I transform into tall tree of light 
and float as mist above tree-shrouded hills 
so my soul shimmers clear in mountain rills, 
I channel soul of Star God through dream flight 
by singing in harmony with the stream 
where we unite and work as loyal team. 

Sunlight gleams on lake of demonic force 
while I write name of every famous mind 
who played on stage of hope that fate designed 
in quest to seek psychological source 
from which springs energy of social change 
that drives some to express whole mental range. 

Untwisting threads of fortune tangled tight, 
from which no human spirit can escape, 
I wear leather Dracula boots and cape 
while recording tales of the human plight 
dramatized as gods on the global stage, 
who play characters on the unread page. 

Though Fame never cast her eyes on my face, 
illuminating both weakness and strength 
that calculate with fractured scenes coiled length 
expanding my conscious sense of dream space, 
I celebrate success of role I played 
with solemn eloquence that needs no grade. 

Kwan Yin provides conceptual scope of health, 
preserved in luscious peach of timeless spark 
as bright atomic ray from divine quark, 
which fuels ascension of my soul through stealth 
from ever-changing sphere of molecules 
to wake as mortal god from chemicals. 

Intense with sudden insight of mute rain, 
I gaze out window of my roadless home 
at wagon trains that pass the crumbling dome 
to colonize farms on the river plain 
far from political games of state power 
so children can find truth in the star flower. 

Frustrated by fake role of loyal fool 
both church and state demanded I should play, 
I rewrite brain program script to portray 
creative architect who wields word tool 
to conjure virtual model of the Earth 
designed with progressive code of soul birth. 

Though you will never know the role I played 
as minor function in global machine, 
you may see ghosts glow on the silver screen 
that perform tale of Savior and Mermaid 
till we all go home when the play is done 
since Death cares not about who lost or won.