Collision Of Passionate Hope © Surazeus 2019 03 05 When our eyes, in airplane propeller twist, flash contentious words of opposing views, we fly past each other to comprehend nothing we say in exchange of desires, so we loop back around to realign connections of our minds reflecting hope. Contorted landscape of our obscured dreams unfolds surprises when we try to talk, exploring secrets we fail to express that loom cliff-high from mist of angry words, so we keep dodging away to avoid cracking collision of passionate hope. So when I crash in jungle of your rage, I climb obstructing cliff of mute despair, scaling endless obfuscating requests to surmount resistance of your hard heart, navigate confused maze of tangled truths, and thus penetrate concealed cave of hope. Once we untangle misunderstood thoughts, and weave new tapestry of common faith, that displays compromise of clashed desires in clear cooperating program of action, then we can dance in strict ballet of love to achieve performance of fertile hope.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
Tuesday, March 5, 2019
Collision Of Passionate Hope
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