Bridges Of Remembrance © Surazeus 2025 07 09 The river we all cross with cautious hope remembers secret sorrows of our hearts that we never share with penurious words because we choose to howl with mountain wolves instead of hiding inside walls of stone where apples bloom that we can never eat. So I fling soundless radiance of my voice far out beyond frail bubble atmosphere to gleam as silver pearl of my god brain that streaks as ghostly beam of aching truth encoding dreams of my experience in frantic fairy tales through ecstasy. From silver abyss of my dreamless brain ghost of my will emerges on broad wings of urgent gossamer unwoven from dead stars that leaves me standing mute on river shore when I forget that terrifying scene of broken bodies lunging at iced air. Deep beneath endless layers of blank words soft whispers forged by holy tongues of fire describe how ocean waves program my brain with swirling thoughts of visionary fate which urges me to rise with intense will from mute paralysis of honest fear. Erased by sudden lighting flash of truth that luminates the timeless world of change, I sink into bright abyss of my heart where flame of cosmic atoms pulsing deep proceeds with coils of carbon catalyst as agent that provokes evolving souls. Fierce wind cracks silver mirror of the sky, stunned by aggressive voices of our hearts with calm consideration we exchange for burning stones extending thoughtless grace that transforms how we see the universe through realignment of electric faith. Deliberate laughter fraught with bitter angst reveals with sudden strike of fantasy truth vandalized by tangled roots of trees when threading secret codes in skeletons that dance with lightning flash of potency contained in framework of the holy book. Therefore we congregate with honest hearts to build bridges of remembrance from despair connecting distant lands of rigid rites with common elements all humans share that prove we all are equal on this Earth, born on the level playing field of respect.
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 9, 2025
Bridges Of Remembrance
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Orpheus studies the lightning storm, recording data with machines in his van, to analyze electric personality of Zeus.
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