You Are The Ocean © Surazeus 2025 04 01 "You are the ocean in this drop of water," Rumi exclaims with radiant voice of joy, then twirls around on broad shore of the ocean with arms spread out in anguish of desire to extend the sacred wings of Icarus so he can fly above this world of sorrow. Dark waves of solemn search for information scatter detritus of dreams on pale sand that gleam in silent horror of the dawn while I assemble fragments of lost visions to puzzle new world view of global truth which accounts for every person alive. One hundred million poems on cherry leaves swirl around my head on the ocean beach, so I catch one with cobra-quick attention to feel dream of one human on this Earth glow brightly in my eyes with starry faith that we are raindrop tears of one star wraith. So many nameless people on this globe pulse passionately with anguish of hope to live free from oppression of blind greed, trapped in selfish dramas of other people as each soul gropes blindly in maze of fear to find safe haven in words of our voices. I hear soft whisper of their secret voices emanate from thousands of road-bound cities that teem with vibrant energy of hope at dining room tables, riding arenas, library cubicles, and coffee shops, heart-enchanting choir of angelic souls. World spider of our hearts weaves tapestry of stories from experiences we hide to build vast edifice of psychic tropes for literary scaffold which supports courageous ascension to stage of life where we join choir of strange humanity. Though I almost hesitate to express narrative demand of theology to edit tales of suffering we endure, I boldly adjudicate suppressed cases describing crimes of facetious contempt people commit against people each day. Drowning in vast virtual reality of wordless ocean waves formed from our tears, we photograph each other with weird poems to prove we are the ocean in the drop of water that reflects our emptiness in which we fall forever without words.
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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Tuesday, April 1, 2025
You Are The Ocean
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Orpheus translates millions of poems from every language on Earth into voice of the ocean so everyone can perceive the same vision.
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