Puzzle Of My Mind © Surazeus 2024 08 10 I rearrange weird puzzle of my mind each time the spinning Earth wakes me from dream so I search shadow of the diamond mine to find the key that opens Book of Fate, till picture of your heart emerges clear, chaotic hope ordered by words of love. I organize failed puzzle of my mind with basic principle of faith in change that concepts flow down from mountain of hope in winding rivers of perceptive pride, till image of your face mirrors the moon who smiles bright at me on the darkest night. I discover lost puzzle of my mind hidden in confusing code of desire to channel vibrant energy of fear with sparkling neural network of my brain which conjures virtual model of the world so I turn and see your face in the rain. I consider fake puzzle of my mind true enough to represent secret thoughts which undulate from abyss of my heart in swirling waves of psychic constancy when I focus attention of respect to solve strange riddle of my prophecies. I navigate vast puzzle of my mind that forms curved contours of our pulsing globe in social landscape where communities of humans dramatize mental concerns in timeless legends of successful souls who reincarnate in children of faith. I contemplate whole puzzle of my mind that frames disparate fragments of events in primal theory of conceptual truth which unifies opposing states of being with fluctuating fortune through weird tale that binds our souls in one religious myth. I reprogram blank puzzle of my mind for computer processing unit chip composing core of my perceptive brain designed by wise ancestors of my genes to emanate whole conscious sense of self that weaves their memories in my graphic name. I mobilize quick puzzle of my mind with humble motive to describe the world through tropic formulas of characters whose actions illustrate virtuous fate in stories I compile in Book of Souls which records our progress to transcend Death.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
Orpheus offers puzzle of his mind as gift to Ophelia who lounges in gazebo by the lake.
ReplyDelete