Library Of The Weeping Star © Surazeus 2022 01 11 The fraudulent flute that fractures my eyes returns from hollow classroom of the moon to teach my flapping arms the raven ways so when I walk in shadow of the dawn I may find princess of the broken jar mute in library of the weeping star. When Clementine falls in love with Pierrot she waits by red door of the theater to give him ripe orange on the silver tray forged from our broken hearts by Lucifer, but he rides away in black Limousine for candlelight dinner with Melusine. Gripping old photo of them by the lake, with words of his love he wrote with his blood, Clementine runs through forest of the snake to find his skeleton dancing in mud, but none would dare unmask haughty Pierrot who falls in love with indifferent Sappho. Searching for Guide Book to Garden of Hell, Clementine wanders maze of doorless homes where children draw heroes on temple wall while their parents play political games, competing for who gets to play the role composed by blind agents of Interpol. Though Lucifer tries to overthrow God through coup to abolish all monarchy, Jupiter outwits him with royal code to crush republican democracy, so we vote for president to play king when Grimgerde appears on stage to sing. Driving to work as banking analyst, while dressed in black skirt and white frilly blouse, Clementine brings gifts to library ghost who leads her to castle of Wenceslaus where Pierrot paints portrait of Onatah, Corn Maid who always rules America. When Clementine decides to love herself, forgetting her timeless love for Pierrot, her invisible tears conjure the elf who mocks every fool who plays the hero in social revolution of the mind that treasures divine spirit of the land. When Orpheus first sees Clementine smile at heart-breaking song he strums on the lyre, he stores data about her in the file while Melusine directs Elysian choir who sing riddles about evolving state how atoms define our chemical fate.
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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