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Saturday, October 31, 2026

Sea Of Timeless Truth

Sea Of Timeless Truth
© Surazeus
2026 10 31

Almost drowning in sea of timeless truth, 
I breathe celestial sorrow of mankind 
which swells my heart with spirit of respect 
so I sail onward through the seven seas 
to find the secret island of your heart 
where you supplicate tree of fruit for love. 

Still sailing across sea of timeless truth 
in swollen ship of my love-wounded heart, 
I navigate by stars of your black eyes 
that guide me to the island of mad gods 
who howl with laughter at absurdity 
that constitutes brave beauty of this life. 

To measure thought on sea of timeless truth 
based on pure symbol of the Antichrist, 
I dare unravel paradox of fate 
that we are born with basic character 
that dooms us to choose how we live each day 
so prophets predict effect from its cause. 

Gliding high over sea of timeless truth 
on frantic wings of mortal ardency, 
I translate song of strange immortal bird 
that still sings perilous beauty of love 
since ancient days of emperors and clowns 
that charm me to search forlorn fairylands. 

Reborn as god from sea of timeless truth, 
I shroud dim specter of my transient soul 
in ectoplasmic shroud of fragile flesh 
that converts thought-form of my aching heart 
to normal person cased with marble mask 
as I escape cold idol to live warm. 

Diving deep down in sea of timeless truth, 
I search for long-lost idol of my god 
designed to manage energy of lust 
that drives meat bodies to regenerate 
children from obsessive hope to live 
beyond the final nothingness of death. 

Borne by wild winds on sea of timeless truth 
against mute will of our love-wounded hearts, 
I wander endless beach of shining sand 
to share small cup of honey-flavored tea 
with roaring demon of the godless deep 
who sips, then offers me her gratitude. 

Awake at last on sea of timeless truth 
at far edge of the nowhere of our faith, 
I must refuse to confirm or deny 
that I exist as clump of molecules 
in temporary node of consciousness 
though I sing about beauty of your soul. 



1 comment:

  1. Orpheus tries to map the sea of timeless truth but, every morning when he reviews his work, he finds that everything appears like a whole different world.

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