Choir Of Singing Souls © Surazeus 2024 04 23 Since poets are gardeners and poems are seeds we scatter our dreams in dark soil of hope where some will bloom into songs we all share while others vanish in the silent void, yet still we generate poems from our hearts and fling them into wind of hapless fate. Since poems are pollen and poets are bees we visit hearts of fellow troubadours to cross-pollinate visions of our minds with rich conceptual patterns of ideas which fertilize our whole imaginations transforming memories into virtual worlds. When vision of the world our eyes perceive blooms bright as flowers in soil of our mind we weave weird sentences of thoughtful words to beam that vision in song of the truth so others may understand what we see and thus communicate in riddling spells. So breathe deep spirit of the dreamless sky and with intense passion of faithful love express that vision of life you perceive to join our global choir of singing souls to weave one grand religious epic tale reflecting light in mirror of our eyes.
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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