One With The Star Mind © Surazeus 2024 02 06 Behind swirl of snow around the small town where trees hover over homes by the lake, fierce energy of the divine world soul moves in breath of life as vast conscious force that casts our minds as shadows on the ground so we transcend Nature as the Star Mind. When sleepless passion pulses in my breast with silent wisdom of fierce mountain winds, I search for beauty glowing in your heart behind mundane mask of your human face so I can perceive divine soul of love that flows from deep fountain of the Star Mind. As force of Nature seething through my soul with prelapsarian consciousness of love my individual will of choice for life flows in complete accord with world of forms so I escape limitations of thought to soar on holy wings of the Star Mind. Through fusion of word and action from thought my body channels spirit of the sky with glowing beauty of the mirrored world reflecting truth that springs from my heart void to flood the endless maze of city streets with heart-healing anthems of the Star Mind. When Garden of Eden blooms from my heart as atoms swirling through organic forms, immortal soul of my ancestral genes wakes in my brain as God who sees itself in glowing mask of human face I wear so till I die I refract the Star Mind. Fearing I retreat in my lonely self as individual consciousness of God imbued with sparkling wisdom from mute rain, I wander crowded cities of the world to feel eight billion pairs of divine eyes connecting us as One with the Star Mind. Unchecked idealism of the perfect world that shimmers behind ever-changing forms would trap me in vast doorless maze of myths, so I will puzzle from material flash reliance through creation of the self sprinkled with zillion eyes of the Star Mind. So I would breathe that mighty wind of truth that beams from all organic life on Earth through pulsing matrix of atomic souls when ancient presence of eternal light fuels my body with conscious love for life till I sink back in sea of the Star Mind.
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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