Hidden Land Of Havilah © Surazeus 2026 05 08 While wandering along asphalt highway somewhere between Seattle and Miami, I turn aside in unmapped wilderness to follow Pishon River of my heart till I find hidden land of Havilah where dead trees of Eden lurk in the mist. Sweet voice enchants my heart with ache of hope, so I follow mercurial wail of love to find young woman with eyes gold as stars dancing among lush pomegranate trees around clear pool from bubbling fountain spring, uncanny scene that inspires me with joy. All traces of corporate buildings and cars, connected by world wide web of dream machines, vanish in swirl of haze as I transcend liminal threshold of the multiverse to find myself as shadow of my mind awake in hidden land of Havilah. As I emerge from portal of despair, my progress is obstructed by horned demon, fierce Azazel, who challenges my right to walk the yellow brick road of success, so I claw brass wand, forged from ancient lava, from sands of time to fight his bitter hate. Shocked that I dare oppose his tyranny, grim Azazel attacks with snarling rage, but I dodge every strike of long sharp claws, and bash his arms and legs with wand of truth till he falls to his knees in wounded pride and pleads till I crush his soul with respect. Drinking water from sparkling Hippocrene, I breathe healing air of Havilah, but gasp surprised when crowd of cheering folk celebrate my victory against the devil, then star-eyed Astara with jeweled wand proclaims me their savior Lyterius. Crowned King in hidden land of Havilah by Astara who bears child of our souls, I reign well with justice in court of law, managing farms, ranches, and factories to produce and distribute food for all, and fund projects improving homes and roads. Waking up in modern America with memories of life in the ancient past, I wonder how civilizations change so generous spirit of communal life that flows from hidden land of Havilah may resurrect our nation from collapse.
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 8, 2026
Hidden Land Of Havilah
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Orpheus searches every archive on Earth till he finds ancient map of Havilah in small obscure library in a small village deep in the mountains of Elam.
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