Energy Of Ardent Hope © Surazeus 2026 03 14 Honey and butter on toasted sourdough bread delight my heart with pleasure of sweet taste when I contemplate strange meaning of life at home with my family on Sabbath night, soul bathed in nurturing glimmer of light, revived by energy of ardent hope. No angel may hear me when I cry out with terror at beauty of life and death, but humans on Earth understand my song when I vanish in power of soul light that designs my mind with loving insight, transformed by energy of ardent hope. Unleashing wings of desire from my heart, I throw emptiness out of my bound arms to expand space of joy where I may breathe ethereal spirit of demonic might on which I pass fear with intimate flight, propelled by energy of ardent hope. Pure Tree of the Knowledge of Good and Evil rises from rotten desire of my heart to tremble with silence of timeless change that intimates beginning of my flight to sing with Orpheus in sheltering light, enshrined by energy of ardent hope. Sparked awake by first blissful tone of love, which Orpheus teaches me to express with ringing melody I play on lyre, I ask Death to elucidate mortal plight as theme that consumes me with anguished fight, restored by energy of ardent hope. Alert to monstrous horror of desire that drives men to kill each other for power in mindless rage to gain immortal life, I seize divine strength to play slender lyre with passionate breath of pneumatic rite, contrived by energy of ardent hope. Message that creates itself from my voice when I declare with optimistic faith that we weave our fate with each choice we make, grows monstrous when exposed to cogent light that glow of our conscious mind is finite, unbroken by energy of ardent hope. Possessed by spirit Orpheus radiates, I sing redemption of passionate love that fills our hearts with mountain strength of faith to aid each other when our souls recite holy hymns we help playful sprite ghostwrite, designed by energy of ardent hope.
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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Saturday, March 14, 2026
Energy Of Ardent Hope
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Orpheus takes me to meet Rainier Rilke in Duino Castle where I play guitar to translate song of ocean waves against jagged cliffs into solemn hymns angels sing in cathedrals of skulls.
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