Mask That Fear Designed © Surazeus 2025 09 26 Too lazy to remember why I care about the sorrows of the suffering, I hide my sorrows in the river stone and savor suffering of my broken wing, pretending happiness comes when I share secret treasures I detect when alone. Mixed up about why love nurtures our souls with tender bitterness of strange routine, I choose to hide in shadows of my mind to study psychic gears of dream machine which programs how we play our social roles in tandem with the mask that fear designed. Untouchable by angst of hungry hope despite collapse of our civilized state, I publish broken hierarchies of faith to break obstructing wall of random fate so I maintain system I use to cope with global fame contrived by the star wraith. Despite my effort to find fulfillment through binding emotions in riddling spells, I free attentive thoughts as wingless birds that shriek in flames from disconcerting hells with courage to be more resilient as shameful feelings get trapped by brave words. When the moon is born from womb of the Earth through wrenching explosion of naked love, I wonder listlessly if I am good enough to earn key to the treasure trove so I can analyze what faith is worth while I run with horses in Apple Wood. Because I walk the low-tide beach at dawn to gather eggs of demons with my hand, I cannot steal what writhes inside my heart reflected by the variegated land that twists with angst of the innocent fawn who teaches me how to draw my star chart. Amazed at strange beauty of the orange moon dismembered by theology of lust, I gather eyes from animals in jars so I can study arrogance of trust with purpose to ascend the slippery dune before the world is heaped with rusting cars. If pearls record how humans fight for power deceived by shadows of glory and fame, I choose fall in love with Sylvia who grins at me and gives me secret name so I have right to climb her sacred tower and help her raise our daughter Pythia.
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 26, 2025
Mask That Fear Designed
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Orpheus teaches Pythia how to enter dream state of hyperawareness so she can perceive invisible forces of desire to chant riddles in prophecies that fool the greedy so they defeat themselves with their pride.
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