Circus On The Moon © Surazeus 2024 10 05 Through purple writhing anecdotes of rain my spinal stairs transcend corrupted stones with pulsing eyes of vibrant rainbow rings strung out across abyss of howling Who whose million hands grasp cliff-disangled air as if to say love ripples waves of thoughts. Considerate cannon of exploding words, contained in canisters of crippled creeks, discusses credits for creating cars which clowns would drive to circus on the moon if Bridge of Happiness is built in time to channel angst of Superman reborn. Correcting circuit board of elephants with brains as big as engines on jet planes, grim Cronus charts long winding road of truth in quest for Diamond of the winter ball who must disdain the crown she earns with faith before she may assume the prophet role. Not quite unborn before red dawn of hope, reluctant to reanalyze thought games, young Janus measures space beyond the wall to ponder riddle for lost state of mind, accepting how far paradise extends before he meets Death in the ocean cave. Selling tickets for circus on the moon, dressed as Cinderella in the state park, exuberant Boudica cries out to God for help to save her people from the goon who tells her tale in television show that children watch before going to bed. Unearthly song of eerie ennui beams from crackling radio in the muddy trench where sad Godot waits for the tolling bell to announce second coming of the Christ who floats to Earth beneath hot-air balloon on fake wings Icarus designed for him. With Aslan in lush Himalayan vale Parvati travels on the signless road, bringing her son to circus on the moon where he declares intent to rule the world till Cronus calls him on the telephone with news that children are dying in war. Nine rings of power, stolen from old graves, gleam brightly nuclear on public display in State Museum of the Singing Skull, presented by the godly Archivist who tells us all Orpheus is his dad while giving apples to the young and old.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
Saturday, October 5, 2024
Circus On The Moon
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Orpheus searches the world for his long-lost son he had with Ophelia before she drowned in the River Styx while trying to interview the Mermaid.
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