God With Watching Eye © Surazeus 2024 12 27 After I walk through hundred million doors in endless winding mirror maze of myths to study life of every human being who ever lived in history of our world, I find myself in home nobody built with their faces as masks in countless rooms. I feel my personality disperse around vast landscape of our spinning Earth as flakes of ash from burning cross of truth transforming into psychic butterflies then bloodied pages from lost fairy tales to morph at last in little yellow flowers. When I become you, I see through your eyes same world with different frame of reference so I can better comprehend your faith in far-fetched fantasies you think are real which warps how I perceive this Earth till I adjust distortions with plain words. As priest-cook with cauldrons, ladles and knives, I sit on flat-top pyramid all day among four pillars covered with grape vines so when people arrive with lambs or cows I roast meat well on altar stone of truth so they can feast on nourishment of faith. When seven warriors sent by rival priest leap up the pyramid with sharpened spears to destroy me so he can wear my crown, I fight them with wand of diamond on brass with back to stela till I kill them all, then girls anoint my body with fish oil. Anointed messiah of the sea tribe, I wear gold crown that imitates fish jaws with sharp teeth encrusted with emeralds as I parade before the singing crowd then sit on high pyramid judgment throne to adjudicate each case with fair justice. I am immortal god with watching eye who rules on pyramid of global power one thousand generations of my sons till priests replace the last with gold idol that humans worship ten thousand years more till I stand alone in the bleak waste land. Returning to my present mortal self, I hold American one dollar bill depicting pyramid with watching eye where mortal gods once ruled empires of men in wasted desert called the Holy Land, and weep with sorrow at paradise lost.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
Friday, December 27, 2024
God With Watching Eye
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Orpheus stands before old bearded god king in the pyramid temple beneath the huge diamond eye of the watching god on the stela, and sings hymn to his glory.
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