Grim Worm Of Beauty © Surazeus 2024 03 09 Grim worm of beauty that gnaws at my heart possesses me with passionate despair about the state of turmoil in the world where gangs of fearful men fight for control till time erases them all from the Earth though their children find new reasons to fight. Grim worm of beauty that crawls up from Hell leads me through cavern of blind howling ghosts, past laughing demon who plays chess with Death to build stairway to Heaven from your skulls where I challenge Jupiter for his crown then cast that magic ring in lake of fire. Grim worm of beauty that curls from our phones consumes sad memories humans would forget about their journey through waste land of fear to find the Promised Land of paradise where rotten apples guarded by the snake fall uneaten by refugees from wars. Grim worm of beauty that writhes from their brains, rotten with greed for money men can steal, helps them exploit poor workers to gain wealth by enslaving strong men in factories and trapping women in domestic cage till we revolt against their tyranny. Grim worm of beauty that breaks from frail shell of marble idol, carved to mimic God, rises huge as Godzilla with sharp teeth from sea polluted with garbage and oil to smash Metropolis with nuclear bombs that Satan fires to burn Heaven to Hell. Grim worm of beauty that squirms from picture frame transforms into Goliath who wields sword forged from ancient bones of dinosaurs to lead lost Children of Israel back home where they destroy walls of New Jericho and build Third Temple on Dome of the Rock. Grim worm of beauty that beams from glass eyes of telescopes, designed by Galileo, enchants our minds with visions of the past when we watch gods in human shape perform deeds of kings and warriors who conspire to justify their ways to humankind. Grim worm of beauty that bleeds from our hearts cries out to angels in the empty sky to press our bodies to their divine hearts so we endure weird terror of world war with stoic faith that justice will prevail in our fight to defeat the crownless king.
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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