Evergreen Concept Of Fate © Surazeus 2025 08 07 When I become pure memory of the Earth that sprouts from pungent soil of naked truth I feel time recompose body of words defoliated by intense regret though I bloom full of lurid loneliness in tune with evergreen concept of fate. Weird humming harmony of humid hope extends regression from reverse regret when I revert to original state for which my fragile body was designed so we become sweet kisses we exchange contrived by evergreen concept of fate. High jagged mountain lurking by the sea glares down at dark reflection of its mind concealed by undulating waves of light so I walk toward tall tower of white stone beneath spiraling stars of galaxies transfixed by evergreen concept of fate. Rain drenches garden of electric flowers so flowers melt in streaks of rainbow blood which flash in slick conundrum of respect despite weird difference between states of mind we share in tangled lines of frantic words exchanged by evergreen concept of fate. Because our world view of the universe fragments through social ideologies we find infinite ways to rearrange puzzle pieces of truth in one true code assembling shards of worlds in newborn Earth reformed by evergreen concept of fate. Dark clouds roll down from mountain peak of faith to drench the waste land of our honest hearts in crackling wisdom forged by spinning wheels that teach us how to open temple doors when we decide to join the global cult designed by evergreen concept of fate. Forever toward dim distant shore of peace we strive against aggressive waves of change empowered by ghost whisper of our thoughts that lead us to the lake of singing skulls where we share fruit of labor in grand feast hosted by evergreen concept of fate. The faceless refugees displaced by war wander lost in vast maze of empty temples past clean marble idols of their dead gods while ten thousand huge hourglasses disperse sands of memory so time tempers the times measured by evergreen concept of fate.
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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Thursday, August 7, 2025
Evergreen Concept Of Fate
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Orpheus teaches class on writing prompts for artificial intelligence to analyze prophecies that deconstruct the evergreen concept of fate.
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