Inspired By Word Ghosts © Surazeus 2022 01 09 Though shy Apollo lingers in sad rain while carving Beauty from white marble block, Medusa slithers from lake of hot muck, pregnant with shining spirit of his brain, to meditate in cave of mushroom ghosts about mankind driven by mental lusts. Entranced by flashing mystery of her eyes, Apollo chases Daphne in dark woods, but when she hides in tree of naked skies he embraces Medusa on grass beds to fill her hollow heart with writhing ghosts who follow his command as Lord of Hosts. Submerged in sloshing lake of her deep womb, Apollo struggles to escape her arms though stuck in vibrant swirling of her charms, so he stacks dragon skulls to build her tomb where she suckles their child, haunted by ghosts who dance drunk around lithe serpentine posts. Stark arrogance of nature surging thick expresses passion to generate souls through bodies writhing at the psychic trick which rules effective cause of social roles we choose to perform, inspired by word ghosts who emanate from hearts of archivists. When fierce Apollo wakes from lusting trance, shocked by electric kiss of piercing faith, he weaves bold name to embody dream wraith in rancid body born from random chance that programs world view accounting for ghosts who return from Heaven as agonists. Warm arms embracing torso of taut thew with potent vigor of productive hope, Medusa holds Apollo as sweet shrew, eager to teach their children how to cope with violence of indifferent forest ghosts reborn to work in banks as analysts. While wrestling serpent of his monstrous ache to penetrate heart of darkness she beams, Apollo lays Medusa by dark streams till their bodies pulse with orgasmic quake so brain bang fills her moist void with ghosts who populate lush vales of rugged coasts. Emerging from cold waters of Star Pond, Apollo names objects his eyes perceive as clear ideas only words can bind their hearts at hour Medusa will conceive, so we live and die on Earth as light ghosts in world myths composed by evangelists.
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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