Unclose Door Of Fate

Unclose Door Of Fate
© Surazeus
2026 10 17

Though time flows out of my exploding eyes 
to fill vast maze of city streets with souls 
emerging from old wrinkled photographs, 
I wake at shock of ocean consciousness 
as human cactus singing by the pole 
about how skulls form mountain peaks of truth. 

Lithe ocean fish wind unclock of my self 
with tangled laughter of passionate words 
through unmechanical respect for fear 
that spurs progression of my blooming brain 
which soaks strange memories of frantic dreams 
escaping brains of people around town. 

As broad-winged signet of heraldic pride 
I leap with swan-grace on percussive wind 
to float with swirling angel of gold clouds, 
convinced brave magic vibrates from my hands 
that flush redeeming flames of holy love 
from murmuring cars of electric fame. 

Struck by obsessive blink of traffic lights, 
I stand ten thousand years in the crosswalk 
to count lost angels of the fractured street 
who search for sorrow of the store glass door 
wide open to soft tinkling bells of hope 
that upend social conventions with greed. 

Blind city ghost on balcony of faith 
plays rusty saxophone of arrogance 
that reshapes vast dimension of our brains 
with sacred creed of rotten references, 
desecrated by dead rose of her heart 
because she tries to unclose door of fate. 

Dressed in bright colors of the morning scream 
that twist fake books in riddles of glass film, 
she tells the boy she loves that he appears 
to be her Babylonian Adonis 
who dies in anguish when he tries to rise 
from half-torn photograph of body-lust. 

My racehorse never reaches goal of love 
though I run forward into mist of change 
forever flashing through telephone lines 
that bind great chimneys of regretful brick 
from which smoke of our words transcend our death 
when we vote for the lonely bard of life. 

Primeval memory of antiquity 
writhes groaning from eccentric egg of lust 
as brutal pioneer of psychic spells 
whose frantic code of unmelodious song 
goes on forever into sea of tears 
where we sail boats of hope beyond the shore.