Free Will Through Liberty © Surazeus 2023 07 29 Alone together in shared solitude, we dwell in calm heaven our words create. Each doing our own thing in quietude, we pave productive road of common fate to nurture children our minds generate who embody our passions love renewed. Forever wandering on long signless road, I stumble clueless into paradise to find that life with her is my true goal, unconsciously guided by love as light around social obstacles of blind time in maze of myths to treasure her hands hold. Immortal genes from molecules designed, that beam as lightning strikes from dreamless stars, pierce both our hearts with love that cosmic mind radiates to weave our bodies in one soul who wakes from dream with light of the white whole we map with stories on weird psychic chart. Sweet ache of nostalgia glows in my brain, composed of memories my ancestors lived which conjure conscious sense of self I gain as I mature to god through rules received from lessons of wisdom my soul conceived based on anguished nights of indifferent rain. Though born as mortals in material form, based on conceptual ideas of hope, we strive to transcend standard social norm when pain of suffering teaches us to cope with mindless indifference of global scope as Nature coddles or kills us with storm. Beyond all walls of paradise I roam when Nature smashes Heaven fathers built since my ancestors sought to build new home on shattered stones of long-unspoken guilt for morals of religions sly as silt shift slow at crumbling of our world-view dome. Religious values of grand nation-states, our fathers built to guard our souls from harm, dissolve when greedy men challenge blind fates, which shatters patriotic pride with charm, so hungry families return to the farm to build new paradise with pearly gates. Through turmoil of global society we fight to build system on equal rights against exploitation of monarchy by controlling chaos with voting rites, then feast and sing and festival of lights to sustain our free will through Liberty.
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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