Magic Lamp Of Faith © Surazeus 2024 04 14 The beautiful witch with moon-silver eyes walks through crowded market in evening dusk, holding magic lamp forged from dragon bones that glows with eerie light of long-dead stars to luminate faceless ghosts of despair who linger in shadows of yesterday. The hungry demon with gold serpent eyes rises from swampy pool on putrid breath, crawling from gloom toward lamp-lit market street where people run screaming from cold despair as he thrusts clawed tentacle of sharp rage to snare leg of the young boy with harsh growl. The young apprentice, working as cartwright, kicks jaws of the demon with frantic fear, then raises sharp adze, used for carving wheels from hickory wood, and strikes its scaly head, but screams from terrible pain of sharp teeth that crush bones of his leg with crunching crack. The star-eyed fairy in yellow silk gown plays haunting melody on rosewood flute while demon snarls and opens lizard jaws to bite soft human flesh with hungry lust till moon-eyed witch twirls wand of rowan wood to shoot thin bolt of lighting at its head. The snake-eyed demon writhes in agony at searing bolt of light from wand of truth, releasing young apprentice from sharp jaws, then trembles terrified at haunting tune the star-eyed fairy plays on rosewood flute which petrifies its hungry rage with faith. The beautiful witch with flowing black hair gesticulates left hand with subtle power to gather bright celestial energy that freezes into spear of diamond ice which gleams with lightning bolt of timeless stars, then pierces heart of the demon with grace. The star-eyed fairy with gesture of love pours healing potion on his wounded leg, wraps it tight in clean strip of yellow silk she tears from her dance gown without regret, then feeds him potion brewed from honeyed herbs while cradling his head in supportive arm. While the star-eyed fairy with gentle hands tends to wounded cartwright in healing house, the moon-eyed witch continues night patrol, holding magic lamp of faith in her hand to neutralize faceless ghosts of despair who linger in shadows of yesterday.
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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