Flowing Clockless Time © Surazeus 2026 06 22 With this strange sense of flowing clockless time we walk ten thousand times around the Earth to colonize every lush river valley with holy temple of the humble heart, inspired by laughter of the eyeless owl who seems to know the secrets of my soul. Yet shocked awake by sweet Tellurian chime that vibrates through bodies of sacred worth, I sail the seven seas on boneless galley to find the island not on my star chart where happy wolves could teach me how to howl with best minds of our world to play my role. Each time I hear my mother call my name, while I play in shimmer of Texas heat, I feel my consciousness expand its scope more vast than highest mountain in the world, and deeper than abyss of eyeless ghosts, but she is gone when I run in our home. Therefore I refuse to play power game when lust for fame drives fake bards to compete for prize Phoebus hides on Helicon slope in bid to claim scepter of cosmic herald who bears sacred scroll for the Lord of Hosts, so I explore Eden where devils roam. Slanting my mind with flowing clockless time, that spirals atoms in material forms which I define with language of the eye, I mold conceptual thoughts of characters in glowing idols representing gods who once performed their fate as mortal fools. Dreaming that all lifeforms evolve from slime, sparked awake by lightning flash of love storms, I expand my career as social spy, disguised as tabernacle chorister, investigating claims that demon pods possess our minds and make us faithful tools. Regret diverts attention of my mind when larks arise at break of day and sing hymns at gate of Heaven that manifest sullen fear of our global war for wealth when I ride dragon of excessive faith to support United Nations of Earth. Translating mystery spell of humankind that shines at flash of dawn in Stonehenge ring on summer solstice of our global quest, I nurture progress of our mental health as spirit-beams from one immortal wraith, reborn from laughter of psychotic mirth.
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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Monday, June 22, 2026
Flowing Clockless Time
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Orpheus tinkers with gears and concepts inside the flowing clockless time of human brains to program how we perceive essential progress of laughter.
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