Radiate Timeless Love

Radiate Timeless Love
© Surazeus
2026 11 02

Shoes worn by walk across the broken land, 
I stand before cracked mirror of my mind 
to reclaim lost time of unwinding hope 
as I keep moving toward the somewhere else 
on mission to become authentic self 
inherent in my genes before I die. 

My heart is rainless waste land of desire 
from which emerge ghosts of ancestral souls 
who guide my way on roadless land of truth 
till I find broken star on dusty plain 
which mirrors primal spirit of my soul 
so I begin to radiate timeless love. 

I hear no nightingale in fruitless woods, 
so I slice open sorrow of my heart 
that springs in fountain of conceptual tears 
which nurture honest roots of humble trees 
who breathe in fear to sing courageous love 
that swells in mystery of wind-fluttered leaves. 

When I grow tall as mountain on the plain, 
limbs stretched far longer than taut vineyard vines, 
I see around me pools of shining eyes 
in countless mirrors that reflect lost worlds 
which teem with life across our multiverse 
where I exist on every globe of hope. 

I shout with tuneless voice of nightingales 
in song that radiates out from flaming star 
which weaves chaotic atoms into globe 
with seas from which organic spirits flow 
as we evolve from fish to singing god 
who gazes at the stars and wonders why. 

I drift without goal in the faceless crowd 
which flows across the bridge of endless hope 
that arches over river of dead souls, 
and wonder where they all are rushing to, 
as if plum blossoms transform from snowflakes 
in endless swirl of people seeking love. 

I drink fruit cider from cup of my heart 
beneath sweet shimmer of the timeless moon, 
then gaze at your face glowing from its light 
till I fall slowly in sea of your eyes 
and spiral into coils of tangled genes 
that weave our bodies in new human soul. 

When we meet walking in the silver rain 
I hold umbrella over your bowed head 
so we merge our two paths in one shared road 
that leads us to safe garden of our love 
where we sing melodies in tune with fate 
for children who spring laughing from our hearts.