Aphelion World Of Dreams

Aphelion World Of Dreams
© Surazeus
2025 12 13

Because Seraphus knows the way to Hell, 
we elect him psychopomp of our tribe 
so he guides us to pool of dreaming stars 
to show unfinished beauty of our souls 
that blooms from mirror of our vast god-brain 
so we climb stairs of water to the sky. 

Because Seraphus teaches us to fly 
with hope and grief as wings of earnest faith, 
we follow him beyond the weeping hills 
to understand the failure of our hope, 
but we hear something eerie in the wind 
so we hide faceless in window of knives. 

Because Seraphus steals our shadowed bones 
to gamble devilish thoughts on success, 
we seek quintessence of Zephyrine dust 
with Valkyrian reverence for rebirth 
through fraught conviction of soul immanence 
concealed in cypher of auric respect. 

Because Seraphus builds sanctum of lies 
where we seek auspice of unyielding truth, 
we consider sovereign rights to life 
trapped in penumbra forged from vital lust 
expressing arcane solitude through myth 
that acts as catalyst for social change. 

Because Seraphus measures sublime fear 
enraptured by vile vortex of our brains, 
we seek hermetic code of vigilance 
designed to nurture ataraxia 
based on exousia that Phoebus assigned 
for me to wield Aeonian ardency. 

Because Seraphus keys tenacity 
through incandescent augury of love, 
I feel strange vibe emanate Jovian 
from runic core inherent to my faith 
based in strict impulse of my discipline, 
therefore I seek aphelion world of dreams. 

Because Seraphus maps the multiverse 
while I trudge river shore of changeless truths, 
I invent meaning for this random life 
that leaves me stranded on the signless road, 
so I erect ten thousand signs as clues 
for all the yet-born with Astarian faith. 

Because Seraphus plays chess with Despair, 
I marry Death and crown her as my bride 
so we raise children with conceptual rules 
based on how humans employ mental tools 
to build from ruins of America 
order of justice through Zarathia.