Augustan Heritage Of Power © Surazeus 2025 11 11 When the old gaunt man in long ragged coat tries to explain scream of the butterfly, I give him communion wafer to eat, but he just wants to drink hot blood of angels as he wanders with disgruntled despair through shiny offices of wealthy banks. Yet he reveals where the uneasy dead are buried under asphalt parking lots so sorrows of their hearts may fertilize insatiate hunger of the brutal land where necrophilous angels of the heart hurl corpses of empires in velvet sand. Based on Augustan heritage of power which he extracted from cave of desire, the old gaunt man with one dark raven eye grabs shadows of our souls from empty graves to lead our holy army of brave heroes to fight against grim shadows of our fears. Disfigured by fierce villainy of hate that bears witness to patriotic pride, the old gaunt man hanging in the ash tree throws rune-carved stones of cleromantic sight through divination of the scattered word to conjure warriors from mute peace of Hades. Through reconciliation against fear at wordless trembling of estranged respect the old gaunt man who knows the ring of fire still offers sage advice to angry boys asserting passion of purposeless hope to defend our way of life from invaders. Since he lost his marriage certificate that proves his adoration of Queen Mab, gaunt Odin gambles with Zeus to contest over whose empire shall rule the whole world with auspicious riddles of innocence inspired by firecrackers of true love. As half-blind doppelganger of my soul, attended by wolf and raven at dawn, grim Odin teaches me to play roulette with greed of tyrants to manage the world based on fake randomness of reverence which humans express in cathedral hymns. I cannot translate to real human language weird infernal scream of the butterfly, so I cast runes of fate on sandy shore to calculate when our empire will fall so we can build on ruins of its lies new world republic through justice for all.
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, November 11, 2025
Augustan Heritage Of Power
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Orpheus catches Odin and Zeus cheating at the roulette table, so he turns them into cats who lie about all day in beams of sunlight on the living room floor.
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