Our Stone Woman © Surazeus 2025 09 10 The star-eyed woman born from the white stone inhales ethereal breath of countless souls, then sings enchanting song of solitude that weaves all our hearts in matrix of dreams so we see her stand tall on beach of light as she creates our bodies from the Earth. Through grave hypothesis of vibrant blood, that streams from fountain of her pulsing heart, Stone Woman generates bodies of flesh that glow with energy of timeless stars to emanate the mortal conscious soul which animates our passion to create. Headlong through liquid flash of ecstasy Stone Woman flings infinitesimal eggs across the fertile landscape of our hearts that sprout into teeming tribes of desire who roll on wheel of fortune with fear around the world in waves of dancing souls. Alone on vast shore of eternity, clutching demonic fish of the wild sea, Stone Woman cries against fierce storm of rain financial account of productive faith through desecration of our fecund flesh to sing conceptual song of endless love. Anticipation through rattle of rage thumping inside her breast with anguished laugh, Stone Woman hurls spear of hunger to kill fleet-footed deer that tumbles at her feet, then roasts hot steaks on pyramid of skulls so worshippers praise her generous heart. Elegant grace of her arrogant dance enchants hearts of wanderers to assemble solemnly in circle of star-bright stones to listen as she sings weird melodies that project visions in their dreaming eyes depicting how she creates human souls. Angered that her vision of paradise lures his followers to her thriving camp, the mad king leaps onto the pyramid and thrusts sharp spear to penetrate her heart, but Stone Woman twirls with elegant grace to hurl his broken body to the Earth. Our Stone Woman with eyes of flashing stars proclaims salvation through wise loyalty, so we spread out from pyramid of eyes to colonize the world with great empires born from First Mother on the hill of trees where she gives apples to all wanderers.
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, September 10, 2025
Our Stone Woman
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Orpheus arrives at the pyramid of Ur where thousands of people gather around pyramid of eyes to worship Ishtar, mother of all world religions.
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