Wounded Heart Of Innocence © Surazeus 2026 03 15 I hear the raven in the apple tree tell me about the old woman who dies after baking ten thousand apple pies so children driven from their homes by bombs may eat the wounded heart of innocence, but all her pies rot in warehouse of greed. I hear the toad beside the forest pool tell me about the hungry man who dies after delivering mail to every house where ghosts of angels haunt bright living rooms to hide the wounded heart of innocence in stories on the television screen. I hear the alligator in the swamp tell me about the young student who dies after drinking beer in the crowded bar then wanders in haze of frantic memories to drown the wounded heart of innocence in turbid river of the singing skull. I hear the horse in the wire-enclosed field tell me about the racecar driver who dies while speeding on the winding mountain road and finds salvation with the humming toad to steal the wounded heart of innocence if he knows why the caged bird never sings. I hear the cow in old abandoned church tell me about the solemn priest who dies while drinking holy blood from rusty grail in restless search for virgin girl of faith to sell the wounded heart of innocence though she teaches her son to play guitar. I hear the dog in the misty graveyard tell me about the brave preacher who dies before he sees Jesus return from clouds in starship beaming our lost souls from Hell to buy the wounded heart of innocence while tearing pages from Bibles in rage. I hear the unicorn in the warehouse tell me about the mad artist who dies while painting emotions of brave despair in murals of folk heroes on brick walls to break the wounded heart of innocence reborn from farmers on justice crusade. I hear the demon in the tower vault tell me about the haughty god who dies while counting gold coins of his stolen wealth derived from labor of the working man to heal the wounded heart of innocence that slithers on marble museum wall.
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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Sunday, March 15, 2026
Wounded Heart Of Innocence
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Orpheus conducts souls of the dead along the signless road across American from sea to shining sea to the amusement park of Wonderland.
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