Faceless God Of Faith © Surazeus 2024 11 24 Each flash of sorrow in puddle of time diminishes knowledge of ticking clocks ungeared with measureless words of false hope, so she stumbles onward toward somewhere else still clutching the book about broken walls that she stole from the faceless god of faith. Gazing out the clean window of respect, with eyes she borrows from cynical crows, she counts the people in the parking lot who come to the hospital of the damned with good intentions to monetize health everyone pays the faceless god of faith. Reluctant to return the flowered dress she received from her mother after Christmas, she erases her name and date of birth from every legal document she finds to prove she no longer exists in game of death played by the faceless god of faith. Too terrified to open the red door that always reveals scenes of harsh abuse, she eats pink jasmine-scented scroll of verse she wrote from song of angels in her heart, then walks the signless road of anywhere to give mask to the faceless god of faith. She knows what I am capable of doing so she beams my shadow of fleshy words back through huge mirror of infinity that stretches bounds of possibilities huge as the network in my tangled mind, brain designed by the faceless god of faith. Eligible for entering gate of Heaven without extensive documents of dreams trampled to grapes of wrath by ardency, she tries to sell my obvious book of spells to the oak tree who gives her key of thoughts while evading the faceless god of faith. Attempting to organize her weird thoughts in accordance with law of averages to comply with regulations of trust, she stops abruptly on the signless road to ask the raven why she is not lost who has become the faceless god of faith. Honored to be crowned Princess of the Moon, who keeps the tarot cards of faith that read have mercy on soul of the cosmic herald, she announces she will marry the fool who stops himself from walking off the cliff in bid to cheat the faceless god of faith.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
Sunday, November 24, 2024
Faceless God Of Faith
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Orpheus asks Ophelia if she would like to marry him so their daughter can perform role of Princess of the Moon in the school Christmas pageant.
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