Unities Of Cosmic Truth © Surazeus 2023 08 15 I hollow out my heart of eager lust till I become the formless void of light that fountains out streams of atomic blood with passionate chaos of selfish hope which I must tightly rein with code of truth to maintain integrity of my soul. When I obliterate my sense of self while seeking unities of cosmic truth, my frail body transmutates into blind god so conscious wick of my expressive brain burns bright with universal soul of love as I nourish worlds with sun of my eyes. Through authoritative order of law I will unite all nations of the Earth to channel passion of lust to create through performative gestures of our hands world-encompassing city of glass towers where every person fulfills their desires. Bright beacon of light as Eye of Sauron, I gleam on giant pyramid of power to dream whole life of every human being who ever lives and dies on Planet Earth so I can understand the Will to Live that motivates our deadly strife for fame. While stumbling lost on signless road of faith I see grand vision of God in the sky as angry king enraged at foolish men whose bumbling mistakes fracture his great state, this idol elevated by old priests as divine being who roars in thunderstorms. This angry god that frightened human beings worship the past bloody six thousand years is based on men who rule with fists of rage to assert authority of the state by molding boys into strong warrior gangs so he can control resources of life. So while the preacher on high stage of truth declares that God rewards obedience with eternal life in unchanging Heaven, and punishes defiance with damnation forever in hot writhing flames of Hell, I stand and walk outside that Church of Death. I walk outside stone walls of Paradise, past startled angels polishing sharp swords, to blaze new trail in wilderness of faith where I sit under the broad apple tree and chat with the serpent about desire while eating apples poisoned by the truth.
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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