Forth Into The Future © Surazeus 2024 06 09 While driving along winding mountain road at midnight, headlights flashing pines bright gold, Kate brakes when white coffin for a small child appears in middle of her way, then steps from left-open door with cautious concern, alert to danger from shadows of fear. Memories of her new-born daughter, who died from heart disease before three months had passed, lying pale and lifeless in coffin bed as she was lowered in the flowered grave, flash across her eyes as she slowly leans down to touch coffin glowing in car beams. Trembling as she slowly opens its lid, painted with pastoral scene of young maid dancing as her shepherd lover plays flute under tall willow by clear sparkling stream, Kate pauses at expectation that strikes her heart with bitter hope to see her child. Beneath the lid she lifts with eager hand Kate sees bright red apple on white silk cloth, like the one Eve accepted from the Serpent, but, as one tear drops from her silver eye, that treacly fruit of temptation transforms into galaxy of atom-quick suns. Stepping backward, startled by sparkling hum of spinning disk, Kate gasps when it evolves into blue-eyed bushy-tailed fox that leaps with spritely zeal of exuberant joy three times around her on the mountain road, then stops and gazes deep into her soul. Deep in its vast cathedral abyss eyes, beyond bottomless potential for love, Kate dreams creation of the universe when the first flash of the big bang flares forth into neural network of galaxies with stars that nurture planets blooming life. After feeling her spirit expand huge as entire universe of the White Whole, that radiates from black hole of the God-Eye, Kate snaps awake inside her body shell, small flame of light that glows brief conscious hour through boundless shimmer of eternity. Amid intense glitter of icy fear, Kate feels warm flame of love flash into wings when spritely fox transforms into young girl with blue eyes and bouncing curls of red hair who smiles with joy, then whispers her true name as she turns and runs forth into the future.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
Sunday, June 9, 2024
Forth Into The Future
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Orpheus wonders why Kate never answers her cellphone, worried that something bad might have happened on her drive home.
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