So I Name Myself For © Surazeus 2023 08 12 Across effervescent spectrum of faith I walk outside door of the crowded church to stand in harsh reality of sunlight and feel eternity of wordless truth in solid nothing of heat on my skin, so I name myself for the faceless light. Through tragic tales of heroes we adore we learn to avoid mistakes of our hearts in restless agony of hopeful fear while I wrestle with demon of despair who roasts my eyes with beams of ancient truth, so I name myself for the restless sea. Approaching Tree of Knowledge on skull hill, to understand good and evil as ghosts urging my hands to create or destroy, I wrestle cruel serpent of ignorance to steal sour apple of wisdom from Death, so I name myself for the fruitless grave. Reborn as Phoebus with electric lyre that twangs disharmony of fractured verse, I reassemble fragments of lost dreams in sprawling puzzle that depicts in scenes history of humans fighting for control, so I name myself for the mapless vale. With proud regret for how I failed the test performing ritual of high angel flight I map whole history of the human race as we evolve four hundred million years from fish to wingless angel in the church, so I name myself for the eyeless seer. I walk along stone walls of paradise, among angelic butterflies of joy till I wake with omen of my weird dream that gentle lions sharpen claws of rage, then I leave Eden through its open gate, so I name myself for the crownless king. With giant wings unfurled from my sad heart I lose my arrogance for vanity, then drink dragon brain wine in red moonlight to reinvent world view of hungry minds through transmutation of my divine soul, so I name myself for the deathless queen. Since I will never know with certainty that spells I sing will prophesy the truth, I walk with Death on timeless ocean shore and sing elegiac love song to my Muse who scatters my body across the Earth, so I name myself for the faceless god.
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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