Search For One Face © Surazeus 2024 03 29 When I cover odd mirror of my mind I mean to forget state of my soul to remember dead ancestors I feel alive in dreams when moonlight tends my life so I will echo progress of their lives for they diminish as I grow with love. Encased in symbol of artistic will that misdirects cruel attention of Death, my soul performs psychic role of its fate designed by genes that survive evolution when each ancestral pair regenerates new body that conjures my conscious mind. Awake in glow of sunlight on mute hills with immortal flame of life in my heart, I gaze at flat blank stone on river shore where tales of life all my ancestors wrote appear as gleaming runes of magic spells that describe laws of wisdom I express. Poised stern on flat top of the pyramid with vibrant pulse of rivers in my heart, I watch the many fragments of my soul perform their parts in ritual of desire as we extract food from flesh of the Earth that nourishes our bodies with starlight. Aroused with passion to generate life that flows through conduit of my fragile body, I seek the strangest person in the world who mirrors not obsessions of my fears so we merge opposing forces of hope, combining our features in new-born soul. Revealing mirror of immortal mind that reflects ghosts of my ancestral brains, I search for one face that combines their faces in mask I wear to perceive my true soul that throbs with passion of galactic stars to mold weird features of my character. This weird persona mask of self I wear, molded by fate from choices I express, radiates delusion of secret desire so people see illusion of my soul they want to see that veils authentic self who wanders lost on signless road of hope. I uncover odd mirror of my mind in vain attempt to see with piercing eyes real spirit born from surging sea of faith who animates this wild chemical form through which immortal soul of my genes lives this temporary flash of conscious joy.
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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