Replay The Eerie Tune © Surazeus 2025 04 18 Orpheus leads Ophelia by her hand high up the winding rocky mountain path while clutching cold frame of his silver lyre with taut strings humming in the frantic wind, quickly with caution past the snake of faith, eager to rejoin the heavenly choir. Bright angels swirl around them in the sky as clouds that glow with shocking sunset flames with hope to lead them to the waterfall since psychic program code in the blue eye defines algorithms of their star names which gives them courage to transcend the wall. From apples ripening on Tree of Fate swift goldfinches leap on moon-woven wings to bring scroll of prophecy to the toad which swells huge enough to swallow all hate when Orpheus chants spells in magic rings that beam eidolic illusions of God. They share cold darkness of their aching hearts to glimpse strange beauty of the alien face reflecting shadow of their secret souls with urgent care to conjure from dream charts predawn endurance of their tribal space defining how they perform cosmic roles. They agree to meet at the next full moon when Ishtar resurrects the Earth from death in secret mountain cave where time was born with mission to replay the eerie tune which sharpens pure flame of their psychic breath at haunting horror of the martial horn. Each day they perform their ritual routine, gathering food from the generous world with constructive gestures of crafting hands to maintain function of the mind machine, programmed to perform as the cosmic herald in project to reclaim colonized lands. Love language of the holy messenger, who plays the lyre that Mercury designed, adjusts attentive focus of his heart on needs of his romantic passenger who asks with frightened voice if he can find snake of fear highlighted by her star chart. Avoiding traps that tempt him to gain power of authority over reverent souls, Orpheus turns away from Throne of Law and discards key that unlocks golden tower to focus attention on sacred scrolls preserved in Hall of Truth by Onatah.
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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Friday, April 18, 2025
Replay The Eerie Tune
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Orpheus gives Ophelia leather belt made from skin of the snake that tried to bite her heel till she crushed its head with her foot.
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