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Wednesday, January 7, 2026

Hyperverse Within My Heart

Hyperverse Within My Heart
© Surazeus
2026 01 07

Too simple for my mind to understand, 
this world expands through multimodal strands, 
weaving many unrelated events 
in pulsing tapestry of social tides 
on which I sail my fragile ship of state 
to design my own complex twist of fate. 

Reluctant to admit I cannot see 
complete landscape of multiversal swirls, 
I set out to explore this little globe 
that spins alone in vastness of my heart 
so I may categorize objects of sense 
in catalog that notes all ideal forms. 

Amazed at variant beauty of this world, 
composed of special versions from each form, 
I aspire to map the whole hyperverse 
that spirals from first flash of the big bang 
in countless galaxies with countless stars 
that nurture countless worlds with countless souls. 

Though I feel enormous in my own mind 
that glows bright with divine consciousness, 
which emanates as function of my brain 
through flashing sparks of neural chemicals, 
I am one small and temporary soul 
that dreams too briefly through eternity. 

Mapping the hyperverse within my heart, 
I chronicle through animating gods 
rise and fall of empires sparked by their minds 
which clash in endless global game of thrones 
till grand illusions of national greatness 
are scattered by relentless winds of change. 

Alone I find myself on signless road, 
faceless version of my ancestral soul 
alive four hundred million years of growth 
through countless generations of new forms, 
fish to lizard to mouse to cat to monkey 
to wingless angel who strives to know God. 

I feel relentless drive of energy 
fuel my ambitious quest to generate 
new children who embody in their brains 
immortal soul of genes as conscious mind 
who transcends death through song of hope we sing 
till wind of time snuffs out my spirit flame. 

Like tree that expresses passion of life 
through every apple blooming from its limbs, 
I sing conceptual vision of my truth 
that maps the hyperverse within my heart 
so I know how to incarnate my soul 
in children who forget my name when I die. 



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  1. Orpheus displays his map of the hyperverse within his heart in the Zarathian Museum of Psychometric Art at the annual geospatial conference of mad prophets.

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