Sweet As Blood Of Angels © Surazeus 2023 07 22 Wine sweet as blood of angels conjugates uncanny sentences of surreal truth that veil corrupted passion bubbling dark from boundless void of honest arrogance till I remember why faith allocates beautiful illusions of silent hope. Faith sweet as blood of angels dominates extensive project children buy from death to rebuild bridges between broken hearts unchained from harping wires of prophecies that must confound the heartless hotel cook who gives love potion to Isolde to drink. Hope sweet as blood of angels celebrates contempt of gangsters who play chess with death when they invade our desert paradise if Zeus counts sheep that leap fence of strict rules defining how we grant relationships in process favored by cute crows of Mars. Love sweet as blood of angels generates organic bodies famished for fruit pies since straw hats gardeners wear wait in grass for soldiers to return from global wars to mothers knitting socks in rocking chairs amid ruins of homes destroyed by bombs. Fear sweet as blood of angels distillates memories of pleasure and pain in songs that lonely lovers lost on signless roads sing to the full moon who never responds except with riddles no one ever solves to live in floating castle of the ghost. Rage sweet as blood of angels delegates ludicrous tasks for jesters to perform at grandiose banquet of the state elite who steal wealth from calloused hands of the poor so I will build new humble river boat to sail the Patawomeck River home. Greed sweet as blood of angels activates memories of past lives my ancestors lived in their courageous struggle to transcend shocking horror that time is infinite while our brains that flash with theater shows disintegrate to atoms in the rain. Doubt sweet as blood of angels orchestrates slow resurrection of conceptual souls from tangled skein of stories humans share which emanate from letters on the page describing actions characters perform who disappear in silence of the wind.
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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