Sylphus The Lightmapper © Surazeus 2024 09 07 When I get lost in dark dreams of despair, running nowhere in maze of monstrous myths, sly Lightmapper appears on wings of fire from guarding gates of Eden with star eyes, and shows me how to weave what I desire from glowing threads of words drawn from my brain. With deft agility of graceful chant I draw thin shimmering threads of dream words from tangled neural network of my brain to weave elaborate tapestry of tales depicting tragic romance of young lovers whose choices lead them to infertile death. Exerting willful passion of my faith, which verges on fluent stream of dream words, I transform shadow of my naked soul to polished-marble idol I design when I experience sensation of being as echo that vibrates across the sea. From downward drift of sleep on dreamless waves I rise through flashing relic of glass bones to play Lightmapper born from dragon egg with bright refrains of endless azure bound by circling spirals of genetic code that define how my body should appear. Trajectory of my voice on wings of wind highlights soul-curving way around the world that we can fly on breath of fluted song to strike the ground with laughter of sad joy that buoys invisible road of words built by Lightmapper with fluent hands. Nimble dance on Bridge of Forgetfulness extends form of my body beyond fate that traps my spirit in web of my brain when deathless mother names my elegance as Sylphus to spellbind my heart with power so I play Lightmapper who guards the Earth. Each day in frantic cinema of hope I play Sylphus the Lightmapper who weaves time-animated globe which models Earth in atlas that records history of life as we evolve four hundred million years to climb from the sea to the mountaintop. Face to face with the man who sold the world, through courage to defy his tyranny, Sylphus the Lightmapper redefines truth to mean how atoms formulate our souls in lissome chemical machines of hope so we can generate new souls through love.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
Orpheus teaches Sylphus the Lightmapper how to play the lyre of Mercury.
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