Who Spiral In Lightwaves © Surazeus 2023 03 18 Forever and a day on the seashore, yet without her smile in the lonely door, Virginia talks to white bee on the rose about the reason why the dead tree grows, because we are the children of her soul who spiral in lightwaves of the White Whole. Since there are plenty of fish in the sea Virginia ties pink ribbon to her key, then hangs it safe to glitter at her breast in sacred memory of the dispossessed despite manifest beauty of the mind who spiral in lightwaves death once designed. To think outside the box of assumed truth in vain quest to find the fountain of youth Virginia wanders through library room to find ancient prophecy of world doom calculated by riddles of weird clowns who spiral in lightwaves of lost playgrounds. If she wants to grab the bull by the horns with foolish courage of mad unicorns Virginia must decide how rivers flow by how she writes her true name in the snow except for bitter laughter of god skulls who spiral in lightwaves of secret scrolls. Because every cloud has a silver lining designed to enhance fortune of the shining Virginia works in her garden all day to forget lost love in the one-horse sleigh though she wants to search for ghosts in the maze who spiral in lightwaves with each dream phase. Since we know all that glitters is not gold even though the book of dreams has been sold Virginia poses on the temple porch as Lady Columbia holding the torch that lights the way for lost war refugees who spiral in lightwaves of atom keys.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
Sunday, March 19, 2023
Who Spiral In Lightwaves
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