Vulnerable Spirit © Surazeus 2023 03 19 I want to crawl on hard rocks of the beach where cold waves of the indifferent sea swirl to feel beautiful horror of the world chafe against naked anguish of my soul as vulnerable spirit of the bright sun that stares into my heart with blazing eye. Curled tense on soft meadow of fearful hope, I feel the universe pulse in my blood so I breathe in excessive shock of hope that swells my body huge in mountain bulk as vulnerable spirit of the blind stone that shimmers at heart of the spinning world. I want to rise and do what should be done to maintain character my heart invents through urgent action of aggressive pride so I become the durable butterfly as vulnerable spirit of the fierce flame perseverant with everlasting faith. Bound firm to surface of the boundless globe that shudders as it spins in starry void, I feel volatile calm fuel my vain quest to reparadigm how my brain perceives as vulnerable spirit of the mute sea resolute with eagerness to give love. I want to sustain vision of my world my brain conjures from puzzling memories which I attempt to organize by code through evanescent tenor of fake truth as vulnerable spirit of the hard cloud able to express compassion through rain. Contained firm in frail frame that indicates nature of my body buzzing with lust, I ponder mystery of the ringing bell that lures me to search across swampy heath as vulnerable spirit of the rich muck surprised at beauty that shines out from pain. I want leap through thousand open doors to merge all my selves in the multiverse in one consummate person I can play based on conceptual archetype I dream as vulnerable spirit of the god brain who claims divine right to rule how men live. Enclosed in curving matrix of the world through integral node of numeric chains, I walk circles around the apple tree to wind electric wind into my heart as vulnerable spirit of the swift strike reborn from amnesia at dawn of time.
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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