Core Of My Being © Surazeus 2019 03 10 If I strip away all identity in search for essential core of my being till I stand naked on the river shore I find nothing more than brain full of dreams that invents stories to explain its state describing how my soul transformed from nothing. The white male Christian European mask, which reflects essential core of my being, describes through race and creed and landscape name long rugged path that winds around the world my ancestors blazed for ten thousand years to regenerate themselves through my birth. All humans everywhere around the world no matter nationality or creed began our quest on Pyramid of Amen where First Mother stood with arms outstretched wide to sing creation of the universe and gave us vision to explore the world. We all spread outward from her pyramid to found hundreds of nations from four races in every valley of our spinning world where colors and shapes of bodies and eyes were molded by the landscape where we dwelled though her first song still vibrates in our minds. The differences of appearance we wear reflect the paths our ancestors explored so how we look reveals the special way they journeyed across landscape of our world and shows the map of how we all survived when we celebrate human soul we share. I want to know the details of your story encoded in the color of your skin and recorded in legends of your creed for your experience, though different from mine, reveals essential core of being we share in curious eagerness to know the truth.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
Sunday, March 10, 2019
Core Of My Being
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