Clock Of Divine Will © Surazeus 2025 12 07 If I could rewind clock of divine will to unspool whole atomic brain of light, then I would choose to love you just the same as I perform role of my character programmed by actions my ancestors played as we evolve from fish to god with hope. I will fix broken clock of divine will with psychic tools of myth-constructed tropes by readjusting wheels of programmed thoughts as I shift gears to swerve away from track framed by strict rules my ancestors designed to ensure success of fertile rebirth. When I radiate from clock of divine will in spinning swirls of flashing rainbow beams, contained by solar mask through deities transforming mud to angels with vast wings, I wake from frantic nightmare of despair to dance with lithe expression of desire. Trapped in maze ruled by clock of divine will, I hurry down shifting halls of Dream Thrall through endless iterations of one scene in vain attempt to leap abyss of faith and swerve away from preordained pathway as I blaze new trail in waste land of lust. As human bound by clock of divine will, my body incarnates spirit of Star God who lives forever in coil of my genes as I evolve four hundred million years to wake this hour in body of this brain and dream my progress to become myself. As spirit swirled by clock of divine will, my brain remembers every conscious life when my ancestors wake from frantic dream to pause by tree of knowledge and review our quest to generate life before death through sky-expanding consciousness of love. Evolved as god from clock of divine will, I map time-animated atlas on globe recording history of humanity in virtual model of our pulsing world which analyzes tales of human life to weave religion from opposing creeds. Surprised at timeless clock of divine will that preserves strict concepts of formal shapes in pure Heaven based on Realm of Ideas, I construct palace of humanized truth that invents meaning through absurdity so we feast and laugh together in church.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
Orpheus goes house to house in the vast Zarathian Empire to fix each clock of divine will that gets broken by people failing to exercise their free will.
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