Victory Of Messiah Sleuth © Surazeus 2024 10 24 I am growing gray-haired, obtuse, and old, but I refuse to wear my trousers rolled since I do not live near the ocean beach, and I prefer my toast with jam of peach, while skull of Hamlet sings on my bookshelf about strange mystery of the cosmic Self. Because I dare disturb the universe with generous spells to counter the greed curse I am not crippled by weird indecisions as I recount with courage psychic visions that prepare my heart to face social war fought over principles that drive our core. The time is now on dark November night to hold high Lamp of Liberty with light that shines bright Beacon of Democracy through fog of lies bellowed by tyranny when brave Minerva leads our frank crusade, inspired by dream-spell of the wise Mermaid. Our noble fight for freedom to live free is worth harsh suffering when we win the key to open Tower of Justice for all with equal rights enforced in court of law, upheld by sacred right of every soul to exercise our vote with self-control. The world as we knew it for eighty years, since we defeated fascists stoking fears, is disappearing now in whirl of change as new world order, which at first seems strange, transforms our nation into better state where all are equal in the eyes of Fate. Through progress attempting to make life fair we codify social practice of care into the universal human rights that nurture art and deflect harmful fights to support United Nations of Earth which values every life with equal worth. When charming sirens on Salvation Rock sing heart-enchanting visions of the clock, Minerva safely sails our Ship of State past bitter reefs through howling storm of hate so we arrive on shores of Liberty with vow to preserve our democracy. Sweet human voices wake us from nightmare so we find strength to climb Celestial Stair, after almost drowning in sea of rage, to feasting hall where Minerva on stage welcomes everyone to Temple of Truth, so we cheer victory of messiah sleuth.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
Orpheus plays lyre and sings hymn of victory at the feast of democracy where Minerva presides over progress of our nation reborn from fear.
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