So I Open My Eyes © Surazeus 2023 04 16 I close my eyes and dream about the world that never exists in reality because the world will remain as it is whether my two eyes are open or closed, so I open my eyes with eager faith to love everything that always exists. Expanding from the singularity, the white whole swells from infinite desire to express every variable of life that fluctuates from possibility, so I open my eyes with shock of truth that I even exist now here as me. Even as my body pulses with light of atoms beaming from first flash of time I freeze conceptual vision of the world in random string of words that you read now, so I open my eyes to see time flow as singing ghost that mocks my fall in death. My mind is haunted by the restless thoughts spoken by people who lived before me when their faceless ghosts crowd around my soul to animate my body with their dreams, so I open my eyes to become them till I integrate them all into me. With every new song I compose with words I assimilate both living and dead into the virtual dream world of my mind as pieces assembling puzzle of me, so I open my eyes to organize all world myths in new kaleidoscope truth. Narcissus stares in mirror of the lake to dream water thoughts of fractalized truth that reconstruct strange beauty of his face till he falls in love with humanity, so I open my eyes to see my face in face of every human being alive. Through inventivity of opaque thoughts I build vast empire of the dreamless mind with subtle bodacity of desire to become the me you think you perceive, so I open my eyes of shadow light to measure infinity with my brain. If God is the sum of what I believe then I am now God temporarily as random assembly of atom sparks that wake in sodden shimmer of my brain, so I open my eyes to become God glowing with love till I vanish in death.
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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