Integration Of God Eggs

Integration Of God Eggs
© Surazeus
2026 07 10

Still tracing blood in final truth of bone, 
cracked by assertive thoughts none dare express, 
I enter our remote tower in air 
where silver wisher of the humble Clerk 
recalls swift flight of hawks at dawn of fate 
which casts strange shadow on the broken gate. 

Unsure if spools of time may detox fear, 
when curious fish in tunnels of green seas 
teach me to wrestle fate in wordless gloom, 
I scatter remnants of my wicked dreams 
on sparkling sands of arrogant dismay 
to prove my heart intends to offer hope. 

Indifferent to souls of children that flit 
on sparrow wings of urgent confidence 
between vast strangeness of borderless hills, 
I wander down the forest path of hope 
and open wide my arms to embrace love, 
but you disapparate from barren fields. 

If we should meet again at starless flash 
safe within crumbling palaces of bone, 
we may exchange insightful tales of fate 
to resurrect blind demons from our hearts 
and banish them with laughter to the moon 
at sudden comprehension of torn wings. 

We wait together on the river shore 
to be seen by God in gold cloud of fate, 
but children scatter far across the hills 
which leaves us half-asleep in dreamless heat 
at shocking quickness of the dancing tree 
that hides our sorrow in shadow of eyes. 

Our debt to integration of god eggs 
remains unpaid from countless spins of fear, 
bedazzled by ambiguous ambience 
that we experience in unwindowed room 
where martyred ghosts of honeysuckle twist 
our minds with laughter beyond countless years. 

Each clue I leave on meadow of glass skulls 
blinds your electric eyes with clever code 
so you attempt to sell your wounded heart 
entwined with reason of innocent vines 
if we escape taut mesh of tangled lies 
contained by hideous roar of knelling words. 

Though still unwept by dangerous regret, 
sweet Stella gives me dignity of trust 
which I record in seventh testament 
at dazed solemnity of honest men 
whose shadows sterilize valleys of ghosts, 
fluent with forced fragility of faith.