Question Of The Why Tree © Surazeus 2024 04 11 Through each locked door of honest amplitude sad honey bees swarm to discuss how time weaves our organic bodies from light beams despite disparaging remarks of stones who make me ask question of the Why Tree before rain destroys cathedral of masks. Through open window of snide attitude cynical horses leap over high wall where robots work in factories building cars we drive on vacation to sea of eyes deceived to hide question of the Why Tree rather than fish to catch dragon of rage. Through fractured mirror of soul fortitude winter wizard reborn from roaring flames rises on Phoenix wings to fly on faith high over maze of myths to find the ring that will reveal question of the Why Tree regardless of the name Death dreams for me. Through wind-blown book of psychic rectitude blind seer transports across ten thousand worlds aligned in coils around the multiverse wound tight with million versions of one me designing new question of the Why Tree without regret for how I invent God. Through blooming flower of infinitude Goddess of Love explores new mental forms for hungry bodies to evolve from slime so we rise tall with hope from lake of dreams to dance around question of the Why Tree with tragic sorrow of romantic love. Through sudden change of weird vicissitude mad warrior chases shadow of his mind across wind-blasted heath of swirling mist to curse injustice of disloyalty when children steal question of the Why Tree to bury apple seeds in river mud. Through swirling portal of thought certitude oldest woman in the world holds my hand and leads me safe on signless road of truth, teaching me to play role of cosmic herald who explicates question of the Why Tree we reincarnate in child of our genes. Through soul-fertile state of decrepitude humanity seeks immortality by regenerating body of flesh that incarnates immortal soul of genes encoded in question of the Why Tree, atomic chemicals alive as God.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
Thursday, April 11, 2024
Question Of The Why Tree
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