In Love With Albertine © Surazeus 2023 08 28 Everyone falls in love with Albertine when she strides down the busy city street with arrogant disdain for the libertine who worships perfect beauty at her feet, till she transforms into heart-broken swan and sings forgotten tunes on castle lawn. Hair coiffed in sprayed waves of the pompadour, curvaceous hips slicked with red satin gown, Albertine blazes bright through every door with grace that excels the most divine clown to challenge Aphrodite for her throne as Queen of Beauty with new heart of stone. Gliding on bright stage in Globe Theater, Albertine performs heart-enchanting tune on golden harp designed by Lucifer whose psychic energy flows from the moon to charge her spirit with transcendent power that sparks my heart to blossom in the flower. Staring at mask of her face in the mirror while another spurned lover pounds the door, Albertine trembles mute in lonely terror, unable to handle fame anymore, so she holds the gun to her aching head, wondering if she would be better off dead. Removing polished face of Albertine that hides the frightened orphan girl she was before working hard to play the Stage Queen, the nameless woman shattered by applause leaps through the window of joyful despair and rides away on swift galloping mare. Wearing trousers and shirt with rolled-up sleeves, Albertine tends garden of herbs and worts while angels whisper among fruit-tree leaves on communal farm where blissful converts work for salvation in Heaven on Earth with excessive passion of honest mirth. Silver mist swirls up from the river shore where Albertine wanders in maze of dreams till she finds Saturn at Ghost Temple core who gazes lost in trance of dreamless seems, so she kisses stone lips of the blind god while faceless ghosts in mirror hall applaud. Alone on empty stage in Church of Tales, where laughing skulls of gods watch her perform, Albertine weighs our hearts on psychic scales to measure success of social reform, then flies to Heaven on swan wings of faith where she reveals face of the cosmic wraith.
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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