Energy Is Force Of Mass © Surazeus 2025 11 25 If I assemble puzzle of my brain before the naked hour my ship comes in I might discover where the white horse goes when she escapes on wings of silver snows, because my face is mirrored by the moon each time another person dies too soon. Attending grand reception of the rich to feast on serpent steak down on the beach, I network with the corporate kings of fate who laugh because I always take the bait since no one answers when I knock on doors with secret plan to join their global tours. Erased from dream of time by sudden change that sends me hiking misty mountain range, I pause beneath the empty sky of thoughts to ponder why each organic being rots while seeking heightened consciousness of truth when I pick flowers on the golden path. No arcane object correlates my heart to flashing stars of fortune on the chart that Janus left out on his office desk since I am brave enough to take the risk by searching for hidden garden of fruit where thieves disguised as kings hide stolen loot. Appointed by Jupiter before dawn to manage government affairs through plan devised by lady of the lake who dreams, I set out to map all the winding streams that flow from mountains of snow to the sea so I can teach people how to be free. Answers people hear blowing in the wind cannot explain strange morals of each trend that people follow through sly trick of fame untwisting morals coiled to fret the game when I strum lyre of Mercury with class and sing how energy is force of mass. Opposed to fiscal slavery of faith that tricks good people to worship Star Wraith, I play reluctant jester of the bank confused by social order without rank where souls ascend hierarchy of state power presided over by seer in the tower. I place each piece of information right in still-expanding puzzle of brain light to readjust world view I conjure whole from fragments of old myths composing role I play as celestial King of the Hill who insists that all mortals have free will.
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 25, 2025
Energy Is Force Of Mass
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Orpheus teaches class on physics at the University of Zarathia in attempt to explain unified field theory of psychic sorcery.
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