Clock Of My Slick Heart © Surazeus 2025 09 12 The graceful gazelle of my lonely heart leaps swiftly in the forest of mad ghosts then grazes on rainbow-flashing mushrooms which animate fractured stone in my soul to laugh with delight at cycle of change which transforms my illusion of the world. The crafty devil of my wicked heart emerges from bright pool of honey slime with pulsing passion of fierce eagerness to taste intensity of writhing bones when we mold our pliant bodies in shape jittery with pleasure of shared despair. The voyeuristic clock of my slick heart grants frantic fantasy of sated faith through cloyed confession of treacly excess with satisfaction of the charming kiss from serendipity of shocked desire despite inflexible logic of love. The hungry ghoul of my capricious heart rotates regressive head of lucky lust corrupt with escalating howl of hope resembling dazed mortician of my muse who stimulates my brain with hurricane more legendary than my fight with death. The ardent raven of my filthy heart sprays sweet perfume to hide the stench of hope detected by bold courage I disguise as gruesome contempt for beautiful truth which I attempt to market in the church, giving lost refugees purpose to die. The fractured diamond of my selfless heart extracts repulsive wisdom from deep graves to summon greedy angels trapped in flesh with glorious boon of unindentured gods who swallow pithy gratitude of grief against harsh laughter of the empty home. The weightless burden of my hungry heart sinks ocean liners with addictive tricks compiled as puzzles by grim kitchen cooks who seal our screaming souls of unlocked brains in glass time capsule designed to conceal treasonous plot of the attractive angel. The fake prize of my sentimental heart leads immigrants exiled from Fairy Land to conquer grotesque paradise with faith through vulgar prayers for native privilege contracting terror of abandoned children who throw singing skulls in the wishing well.
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, September 12, 2025
Clock Of My Slick Heart
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Orpheus leads visitors through Puritan World while he explains that they migrated from England to colonize the Brave New World so they can joy the freedom of religion.
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