Diamonds Of Eternal Stars © Surazeus 2026 05 23 The lonely traveler of everywhere wonders if his search for Rome will reveal foundations of truth built on bones of gods who still walk the streets in bodies of people because the Tiber still flows in their veins with grandeur resurrected from cracked stones. The fugitive from programmed time of chance maintains permanent residence with faith in ruins rebuilt into halls of glass that shimmer again on the Palatine where ghosts of warriors with ambitious plans participate in grand cathedral shows. The lonely traveler on endless roads admires quaint chapel with statue of Mary whose eyes are diamonds of eternal stars that gleam the nothing in our hungry hearts so we pray silently in candlelight with pious respect for beauty of death. Heroic dust of priests who ruled our minds will never assemble again into souls who climb high mountains of sincerity to tread golden stars of eternity with grim confidence in the afterlife where changeless ideas of things persist. Animal motivated by weird reason, I ride swift chariot on the battlefield and fire arrow of justice at the tyrant because Death haunts confidence of my path when I plow city towers to erase colonial empire of angelic pride. Secure within legalized walls of Heaven, Ziphion keeps watch in tower of desire to protect his family against invaders who brandish weapons of arrogant faith in holy righteousness of their lost cause because winners name the land for their father. Whatever her name and name of her son, the Mother and Child in temple of hope represent every family on Earth, so I forge key of faith from bones of god that opens every door of every home where we share songs from ancient books of flame. My heart filled with delight in the Great Being, though it glows indifferent to my success, seeks wisdom in the song of ocean waves which I translate to tangled sentences inadequate to portray the real world except as toy models of my childhood.
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, May 23, 2026
Diamonds Of Eternal Stars
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Orpheus cleans the marble statue of the Mother and Child that gleams on enormous pedestal in Zarathian Cathedral of the Holy Mother.
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