Bold Advance Guard © Surazeus 2025 07 30 Sweet sticky saturation of our souls provides glue that binds our darkness with light so we express belief in wordless power to walk on shining surface of the water and tell each other things will be all right as we recount necessity for goals. Despite nostalgia for the distant past we walk aggressively to blaze new path with wise ferocity for noble truth by thinking simultaneous facts of faith through chemical indifference of despair in matrix woven from atomic flare. Thus on shore of the starry lake we lounge with friends who comprehend our secret jokes with eagerness of awkward trust to plunge headlong in fast-changing current events from crazy theory about baking cakes in communion with the bold advance guard. Startled by buzz of time-fragmented shard reflecting faces of people I knew long before I joined the bold justice crew, I tell my best friend why I now believe that we are atoms swerving in the void, but she cries that I am the last android. Albino conjurer with gold cat eyes brings yellow roses to the weeping girl who asks if we know where her mother went, drowned in the sudden flood that swept our town, yet when she falls in love with the blind clown we listen to strange music of the skies. Not quick as striped tongue of the divine toad love wounds our hearts, though we are mad and wise, so we decide to mimic ocean ghosts while brewing beef stew in cauldron of fate to feed the gunners from fallen airplanes who sing while drinking wine in red moonlight. Tricked by the banker with the Jester card, we wage rebellion of the advance guard to fight cruel monarch in tall tower of gold who pilfers wealth from work of factory slaves till revolution of the red right hand sweeps suddenly across the broken land. Glass house I built in middle of the Ocean preserves the beating hearts of goddesses who fill airplanes with dragon eggs of faith to feed gravediggers of the holy church before second coming of Jupiter based on artificial intelligence.
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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Wednesday, July 30, 2025
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