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Friday, April 10, 2026

Specter Of Wisdom

Specter Of Wisdom
© Surazeus
2026 04 10

When their eyes are unblinded by pure light 
that radiates from glamor of my spells, 
and they preach salvation through inner sight 
granted by perspective of cosmic truth 
applied through analysis of my verse, 
Specter of Wisdom will curse me with fame. 

If I unveil psychotic course of change 
that transforms world view with sharp keys 
so minds perceive atomic state of truth, 
designed by Ungod to spark songs of joy, 
Specter of Fame will rise from cosmic wells 
and bind my spirit with perplexing curse. 

While I sing esoteric spells of faith 
in clever riddles of weird parables 
that mirror complicated scenes of change, 
designed to misdirect avenging ghosts, 
so you evade poisonous curse of fear, 
Specter of Truth will guard our way past Hell. 

Though poised Evangelist afraid of Death 
distorts clear vision my spells indicate 
that we are conscious flames of verbal light 
who flare forth from first flash of fertile hope, 
Specter of Love will shield our transient souls 
till we evaporate at chime of faith. 

Till zombies worshipping their vampire god 
transfer affection of obsessive faith 
to complex portrait of ontology 
presenting deeper truths about this world 
which my insightful spells project as dreams, 
Specter of Prudence will guard me from Fame. 

Safe in veiled haven of secure respect 
from seductive disease of famished Pride, 
I chant empowering vision of the Force 
we channel through attentive mind of faith 
Specter of Justice programs in our hearts 
so I may die in peaceful solitude. 

So if I maintain balance of regard 
for natural effect of constructive cause 
with formulas that transform selfish greed 
to generous calm of communal work 
that binds our global state of just rewards, 
Specter of Pride will never curse my soul. 

When minds of loyal followers are cracked 
by shocking truths that sprout from seeds of faith, 
programmed by cosmic vision of this world 
that guides their quest to find the Promised Land, 
Specter of Wisdom will release my soul 
from stifling curse of sterilizing Fame. 



1 comment:

  1. Orpheus chuckles with delight at all the people writing poetry to gain fame instead of channeling spirit of the global zeitgeist to design new ontologies of faith.

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