Ego Dragon Clown © Surazeus 2023 08 08 With haunting sunrise of the golden sun I meet Doctor Faustus at the crossroads that lead to either Eden or Elysium depending on which way I choose to go, so I dance at the bottom of the sea, singing to Tethys how much I love her. Though Hamlet dies alone on stage of power still Christus calls his father in the sky, but Thetis is the one who comes to him eager to discuss right of Zeus to reign who darkens sun-gold skies with wings of storm when Cronus brings me red mushrooms to eat. Because I refuse to sign the contract to gain power from Mephistopheles, I remain unknown in my Nowhere Land, making all my nowhere plans for my bride who plucks ripe apples from the serpent tree to bake sweet pies in hot oven of faith. When I ask Pandora to marry me by giving her jeweled box of my heart she asks if I will return to the past to change this future that will never be, so we climb Helicon in swirling snow to watch Icarus build airplane of pride. Because Romeo rejects Juliet and wants to love Cinderella instead Orpheus searches for Ophelia who dances on shore of the River Styx while Apollo twangs electric guitar and Prometheus howls the saxophone. The son is always greater than his father so Zeus crowns Jesus as heir to his throne who reigns two thousand years in hall of mirrors till Hamlet steals his twisted crown of thorns because he plays role of messiah sleuth who solves the murder mystery of his heart. If Sigmund slays the ego dragon clown in holy crusade lead by Superman we may rise free from rubble of world wars to build amusement park of Wonderland on star-blasted ruins of Hiroshima where Amaterasu holds mirror of truth. Whose woods these are I think I cannot know for I see fairies dancing in the glen where Saturnus sleeps in the twilight zone till he wakes and eats plums in the icebox and drinks coffee under the wet black bough while chickens by the glazed wheelbarrow smirk.
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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