Icarian Wings Of Hope © Surazeus 2023 05 14 The internet is wild information ocean where we drift on ideology ships forever seeking Island of the Blessed where wingless angels strum old tuneless lyres to sing about anti-heroes who wrestle faceless gods trapped in our imagination. I see the ghost of every human being who ever lived in history of the Earth drift through vast mirror maze of cyberspace as character described by spirit dreams that spreads pages of books as angel wings to fly on power of words across my mind. Because they emanate from mythic tales as lithe demons that glow in skeletons, old nameless characters of story books haunt my heart with anguish of desire so when the pretty girl falls in my arms I transform into monster with red eyes. Thus I will weave Icarian wings of hope from toxic masculinity of rage to transform lust into honest respect that energizes passion of my heart to protect her soul from terrible harm so she can live according to free will.
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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