Airplane In Blue Skies © Surazeus 2023 08 06 Through revelation of the laughing skull I understand why people want to love strangers they meet among the apple trees who sit together in the feasting hall to celebrate escape from the dream cave when Icarus flies airplane in blue skies. Through my reputation as the wise fool who confounds people with riddles of truth I teach happy children how to build boats so they can help Zeus hunt the great white whale whose power symbolizes the star wraith swirling in the void as world-changing fates. Through stage drama we present to the school which contrasts contrary philosophies I play Lucretius wearing mask of faith who designs wisdom of the Golden Rule children employ to open doors with keys forged from dream eyes of the messiah sleuth. Through baleful sermon about holy fire my wolf voice thunders in shell of the church I channel Pilgrim Preacher in my soul while directing refugees in world choir sing hymns to god of science-based research when we dance around the circus maypole. Through tense chess game on cosmic ocean beach in futile contest against hungry Death to save last remnant of humanity with Apple of Wisdom just out of reach, I nullify despair with each deep breath that proves indifference of reality. Through rays of sunlight beaming on your skin I kiss your shadow glowing on the wall since dawn breaks hearts of lovers who expect weird revelation on how to begin married life together by the Dream Well where ghosts of our ancestors seek respect. Through soul rebirth of our immortal genes we wear enigmatic masks of our names to conceal dolorous passion of love we share with atoms beaming from our bones for unknown dramas we play in our homes as character tropes saved on the hard drive. Through aggressive attack of the blind god who swims across the misty loch at dusk I steal jeweled crown from mad raving king who anoints me to lead his justice squad, so I play God by wearing his glass mask when I assemble seers of Sturm und Drang.
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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