Dark Stream Of Stories © Surazeus 2023 03 06 Deep in dark stream of stories without hope, still swimming forward against aching surge of horror encoded in fairy tales, that praise heroes long rotting in cold tombs, she reaches arms toward bright indifferent moon of halcyon desire to wake from mute dream. Yet in her darkest hour of anguished fear she sees bright glowing idol of her mother beam down from screaming mirror of the moon who luminates that narrow signless road visible to her bleeding eyes alone, so she continues on beyond cold dawn. Unsettled by sweet nightfall on wet moor, engoldened by weird light in black rainclouds, she disappears in strange nightingale song louder than ocean waves that rainbow rocks of burnished wrecks, exiled from azure skies to grizzled spruce bog in forest of toads. Baptized in dazzling light of timeless dawn, while standing mute before huge tapestry depicting star-eyed unicorn of love chased by handsome men in garden of apples, she feels divine soul of our universe congeal as flashing diamond in her mind. Haughty pride swallowed by stark wilderness of astonishing faith, concealed in book of heart-warming tales, she sips tea of lust from fragile teacup of her brittle heart, then ponders perilous passion of trust she hesitates to balance with taut wings. Exalted on high jagged peak of angst, she answers wild call of the cautious wolf, reticent yet eager to taste soul blood that fountains from prolific womb of Earth with prosperous lethargy of honest thirst for prurient apathy of fertile patience. Anguish of blind ambition to transform beyond opacity of amorous beauty motivates her bold aggressive performance when she plays her impossible romance fraught with tragic nonchalance of contempt to express wanderlust of her pure mind. Awake in cataclysm of lost souls, who wander downtown churchyard of blind faith, she pours traumatic nectar of her mind in humid channel of bruised retrospect to re-embroider fractured face of death with tangled riddles in dark stream of stories.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
Monday, March 6, 2023
Dark Stream Of Stories
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