Find My Blind Angel © Surazeus 2025 04 28 I lose my blind angel down by the sea who gives me tomato sandwich to eat so I drive my expensive sports car fast through endless shining maze of city streets, then lie in grass beneath the apple tree and throw pink petals in the sky with joy. With key that opens door of arcane fate I walk toward vacant seat of prophecy to scrutinize truth through infinity so I can build strong bridge across the rift where river of change flows down to the sea while I pontificate weird truth of love. Wise Helius with long hair white as snow tells each tree in wild forest on the Alps how beautiful they are with shining leaves that radiate spirit of gold molecules which beam from every star in the night sky to link our hearts in network of bright souls. With graceful elegance of calm respect Helvetia bears tall Spear of Guardianship and leads her people in the wilderness away from slavery in gem mines of Hellas to build new haven on lush rolling hills beside silver waters of Lake Lemanus. Tending sheep on hills around Lake Lemanus, Gebrinius strums lyre of Mercurius and sings with eerie voice of haunting hope hymn to praise swift forest-hunter Arduinna, while red-haired Visucia gives pear juice to travelers who rest in their small fane. Standing guard on stone walls of Turicum, Visucius peers through large crystal sphere as wind flutters his long cape of raven feathers when he negotiates peace from arguments, while Cissonia bakes bread and suckles child who plays with yew bow as his father grins. Bearing Caduceus with two coiled snakes, Cissonius drives carriage heaped with goods for sale to people in small villages as clever Dream-Bringer with winged feet, while Gebrinia heals the sick with medicine and chants spells to conjure soul of Alauna. I find my blind angel down by the sea when star-eyed Alaunus teaches my heart how to analyze current state of being by observing flow of cause and effect so I can prophesy future events to protect tribe of Helvetia from harm.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
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Monday, April 28, 2025
Find My Blind Angel
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Orpheus journeys to meet three sons of Mercurius, Visucius, Cissonius, and Gebrinius, who welcome their uncle with feast and song.
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