Cobalt Clouds Of Canniness © Surazeus 2025 10 28 She sings alone beside indifferent sea about how people she loves disappear in swirling mist of silent nothingness, till with strange new faces they reappear, so she gives them seashells with food to eat and smiles as they drink juice from pears of light. What happens next, she wonders as her eyes gaze straight at cobalt clouds of canniness, and ponders with cautious analysis how to adjust thrifty ability to make sensible decisions through fear that death is lurking in shadow of joy. While strangers she welcomed into her cave kneel down before her face and pray for wealth, two guards grab her arms with aggressive hope and force her to lie down flat on her back while the king who wears fish skull on his head attempts to impregnate her with his soul. Twisting her lithe body free from their grasp at taut exertion through coiled elegance, she leaps to her feet with serpentine grace and twirls around on ardent springing bound to kick face of the growling skull-fish king that breaks his neck with shocking snap of death. Grasping pine spear with sharp obsidian blade, which she fashioned like her father designed, Thalassa stabs both guards with driving thrust, then smiles at people trembling on their knees who cry with joy at end of tyranny to express gratitude for saving them. After teaching children how to make spears by chipping obsidian into sharp blades, sea goddess leads them into sloshing waves and shows them how to strike quick wriggling fish, then helps them roast meat on hot crackling flames as they gather on top small ziggurat. Sitting in ring around bright flames of truth, they listen as she sings uncanny tale of how Gaia sewed skin of huge sea snakes into gown that glittered when she would dance and thus seduced Uranus with green eyes to generate sea gods from seed of hope. After everyone else drifts into sleep, Thalassa wears mermaid gown of her mother and dances slowly with seductive smiles before Oceanus with wavy hair, so they embrace and make passionate love beneath huge cobalt clouds of canniness.
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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Tuesday, October 28, 2025
Cobalt Clouds Of Canniness
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Orpheus plays lyre of Mercury while Thalassa and Oceanus sit on top the ziggurat to host grand feast for hundreds of tribes who have gathered to celebrate their wedding.
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