New Amusement Park © Surazeus 2024 11 03 Atomic clocks in the bottoms of wells measure music demonic fiddlers play while tree elves compose healing recipes on flower-petal pages in glass books while I sleep in enchanted fairyland, clutching keys to my ruined castle tower. Converting butterflies to motor car, lit with magic lamp of marvelous charms, I drive long highway of stamped postage stamps on endless crazy journey through the world to map four corners of our pear-shaped globe, then sell happiness in the empty church. Beneath the rowan tree of lonely faith one-eyed Cailleach holds in calf-skin hands her heartless body throbbing with rainstorms to cast cold winter winds of suffering with cackling laughter at frail humankind who locks the clanking gates of paradise. Ambling through elm trees in city park, where tower-dwellers go to find the light that shimmers bright at center of the world, I drop bread crumbs along the Trail of Tears to guide wild gang of refugees from war through maze of myths to new amusement park. I wander maze of glittery clothing stores in continent-sprawling city of ghosts, who buy useless gifts for the holiday, hoping to map my journey through the world, but key to happiness is somewhere else so I keep walking Road of Everywhere. Silent winter light on floor of gray stone reveals secret face of the cosmic herald who holds high Lamp of Freedom with one hand and points to Land of Sorrow with the other, yet no one goes anywhere while he sings heart-aching melodies of sacred psalms. Demonic fiddler with the broken clock, he inserts in trunk of the rowan tree, asks Cailleach if she will marry him, so she bakes apple pies with cinnamon for wild children in the Garden of Eden who dance around lost stone of Sisyphus. Cracked screen of the television contains aggressive heartbeat of courageous fear when Cailleach fights the cruel castle king and frees the Holy Land from tyranny so we gather on the Pyramid of Eyes and sing in the rain that cleanses our hearts.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
Orpheus gives Cailleach a new red Mazda car as a wedding gift, so she drives to the Himalayas for her honeymoon.
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