Glass Doors Of Success © Surazeus 2025 11 03 Marilyn stands beside the broken sign and ponders why she feels inadequate to analyze complex state of affairs entangling human hearts in fantasy of perfect paradise we dream is real, then crosses the street when the light turns green. Ten thousand airplanes scream across the sky, bearing wingless angels to paradise instead of dropping bombs on palaces where pompous kings cling to false divine right as their empires dissolve to words of trust scrawled on documents in museum cases. With fingers graceful as ballet-lithe girls Marilyn enters numbers in spreadsheets to analyze trends of profit and loss displayed as charts that measure social worth, compiled from stream of data into psalms that angels sing in cathedral of ghosts. Ten horses gallop in the dew-wet field beside the highway full of speeding cars driven by angels lost in paradise who chase quick butterfly of happiness beyond the far horizon of desire where Sibyl prophesies how empires fall. Marilyn eats turkey sandwich on rye at small round table in the mall food court where people shop for utensils and clothes stuck on endless merry-go-round of wealth, then rides elevator to the nineth floor where she strides past the glass doors of success. When Superman completes mission from God to stop aggressive warplanes of the king from bombing villages in Scythia, he flies to city by the shining sea and floats by window of accounting firm where Marilyn waves and blows him a kiss. Riding the bus home in dark evening rain, Marilyn ponders the meaning of life that unwinds random journey of her fate based on decisions she makes without thought, then opens front door of her mortgaged home where Superman watches golf on the couch. Marilyn takes photos with her eye-phone of her daughter Wednesday in black lace dress who goes trick or treat on Halloween night, till pumpkin transforms to Carriage of Hope, which they ride with sweet Emily and Death, pulled by swift horses of Eternity.
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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Monday, November 3, 2025
Glass Doors Of Success
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Orpheus gives young Wednesday Three Musketeers candy bars when she knocks on door of his house because no airplanes of nationalism bomb their town.
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