Misaligned Features Of Fate © Surazeus 2026 02 25 Cruel as the joke of life sometimes might be I find strange beauty in weird messiness that renders landscape of our mental space crooked with misaligned features of fate in contrast with delusions of desire our brains project on what we wish could be. Peter cocks his head and stares at dark clouds, then grins as if his argument made sense, but shrugs and watches boys on grassy field play football with assertive force of pride by sprinting with their treasure to the goal that replays fight of rival towns for wealth. Just as both teams meet at the scrimmage line to start another down with standard run, someone in black jacket runs on the field and shoots at players with shotgun of rage, killing the quarterback and several players, then everyone in the stands starts to scream. Chaos of people running everywhere erupts from controlled ritual of observance, but Peter drops beer can with gleaming eyes, runs straight through the swirling crowd of scared souls toward looming shadow of the evil demon and tackles the shooter with brutal force. Gripping arms of the shooter with tight fists, Peter waits till police handcuff his wrists, then glares at young boy with scar on his face who growls that the quarterback and his pals gang-raped his sister and left her for dead, so God told him to send their souls to Hell. We cannot take the law in our own hands, Peter wants to declare with noble voice, but police take him away in the van down the dark road while lights flash blue and red, so he stares stunned at bright blood on the grass as journalists with cameras call him hero. Our world is structure of atomic sparks so actions of our hands, sparked by our will, construct or destruct the structures of things through force of energy we gesture forth when visions of the world inside our brains moralize the real world our minds perceive. While guarding Gate of Paradise with law to attend credentials of characters requesting entrance to Garden of Eden, Peter studies passport of the young man who killed the rapists who abused his sister, then stamps approved, allowing him to enter.
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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Wednesday, February 25, 2026
Misaligned Features Of Fate
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Orpheus sings ballad that details revenge of the wronged who apply the moral law of justice based on the Wiccan Rede.
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