Voices Of The Ancient Dead © Surazeus 2024 03 31 Clear voices of the people in the past echo down the endless labyrinth of time through the lamentations and blasphemies their hearts repeat across ten thousand years in each small temple and grand citadel which I detect as whisper of their fears. Almost faded in breeze outside my door, heart-broken cries of sorrow from the past penetrate my spirit with sudden breath that wakes their dim dream of desperate hope in startled consciousness of my new mind so I hold their thoughts trembling in my hand. With growing awareness of bitter pain so many people of the constant past suffered in silence of confident faith I study seething passions of their hearts recorded in fragments of elegies they wrote in letters of stark sentences. Across perpetual waves of flowing time their thoughts encoded in visions of truth translate amorphous feelings of their minds in arcane thought-rhymes of parallel verse reflecting illogical sparkle of love that motivates our project to survive. Alone on sunlit Mount Takoma peak, which mirrors Parnassus and Helicon as holy space where Muses inspire seers, I hear these voices of people long dead who lived on Earth the past ten thousand years swirl around me in wild cacophony. Through alchemy of souls in diamond eyes, encased in sun-bright ice stone of our minds, I translate voices of the ancient dead to heart-enchanting spells of thrilling tales that might inspire with visions of success lonely souls who wander in the waste land. Thus brave spell-casters with poetic spark forge new word-riddles in prophetic poems as polished lens for kaleidoscope eyes to focus attention of curious minds on ever-shifting puzzle of the truth that conjures virtual model of the world. Clear voices of people on Earth today resonate through harmony of intent with voices of the people in the past as we join global choir of mortal souls to sing heart-aching elegy of faith that people of tomorrow understand.
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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