We Rebuild Our State © Surazeus 2026 02 14 Once I break on through to the other side and dance in doorway of eternity, I float in blissful consciousness of pain as bright electric snow of spirit gain, then sing new world view for modernity that sparks pure laughter of our humble pride. She asks me where I live with river voice, so I build highways sea to shining sea that link all cities in vast maze of souls awake with joy of oscillating roles between vast emptiness of light we see because we weave our fate with every choice. We dwell in holy land of Zathamar with brave attention of community that we join hands and hearts with honest faith and guard our fellow citizens with ruth based firm on social opportunity despite dictatorship of Belshazzar. We float on ocean of one global mind with earnest wisdom of dynamic change encrypting dream code with fantastic tune to open wide perceptive door of soon through sudden renaissance of perfect strange contingent on weird contract Phoebus signed. Intrusive measurement of tethered light exposes romance of intense surprise we share while watching fearful castles fall at subtle psalm that chronicles weird call contrived to explicate our mirror eyes so we learn how to calculate the right. If we break free from arrogant dismay at serpent song of pine trees on the ridge, we might see Helios create the wheel in time to understand how we should feel while dancing on frail sorrow of the bridge that fools is into learning how to pray. Because doors of perception reveal truth recorded on gold scrolls by cosmic herald, our eyes perceive ideas forming things that channel energy through horcrux rings which we employ at stage we are imperiled to vote as president messiah sleuth. Confused by joke of ardent tragedy unspooling fortunes gambled for by time, we all unite our individual goals to guard our neighbors from aggressive trolls who earnestly repent of evil crime as we rebuild our state through comedy.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
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Saturday, February 14, 2026
We Rebuild Our State
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Orpheus wanders land of Zathamar to preach salvation of the wounded star who transforms into owl with moon-gold eyes.
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