Angel Of Ever Time © Surazeus 2026 05 29 Did you meet your angel of Ever Time while wandering lost on Parc Rives de Seine? Bright light of ancient stars gleams in her eyes when she appears in flash from storm-black skies to cast dark shroud of gloom from my burned heart so I may read guide spells on my star chart. Do you hear your angel of Ever Time sing with clarion voice of the silver chime? When I transform into the white-furred bear to ascend the endless heavenly stair, hordes of devils swarm from cathedral hall to thwart me when I spell their minds in thrall. Do you see your angel of Ever Time emerge with demon wings from ocean brine? Trapped in museum of infinity by writhing words of fraught eternity, I dance with Mona Lisa on lake shore, two ghosts escaped from book of ancient lore. Will you kiss your angel of Ever Time when we free people from Plutonian mine? When Jesus harrows Hell with Sword of Truth with Dream Wand from Tree of Jesse and Ruth, he leads his people to the Promised Land where apple trees bloom from his tender hand. Would you know your angel of Ever Time if she appears without wings in her shrine? Struggling on raft of Medusa with Fate to extract honest love from bitter hate, we sail Sequana River past the moon while Orpheus plays Zarathian Tune. Can you feel your angel of Ever Time beam divine soul of God in fractal rhyme? Ultimate origin of conscious being spirals zillion galaxies on oval ring which channels Star Mind through my pulsing brain because I give it all away to gain. Shall we name our angel of Ever Time with persona mask young children design? After we stumble with diamonds of hope through frantic faith on misty mountain slope, we bury our parents in secret graves then search for the true apple tree that saves. Since I am your angel of Ever Time, will you take my hand and always be mine? I give you rainbow of the wind-winged horse to gather energy of the Heart Force so our love may heal wounds of brutal war to buy milk and bread at the grocery store.
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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Friday, May 29, 2026
Angel Of Ever Time
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Orpheus proves to Jesus that death is the final end of all conscious minds, then he strums lyre of Mercury while Jesus sings Amazing Grace.
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