Loneliness Of Whole Thought © Surazeus 2026 07 30 One leaf falls in loneliness of whole thought, familiar enough to my alien mind to defamiliarize with twisted truth uncanniness that glimmers in the world which I encounter through mask of respect, based on strict variety of dream spells. Unwieldy usefulness of frantic rules displays calm conventions of cruel concern when I retread unnatural images designed to frame without state reference roles nameless people perform on world stage with believing spirit of the failed game. Mutual hope for unlawful happenstance provides expanding rift between our hearts which we decide to bridge with broken trust still contrary to apparent discourse out of joint with conservative returns we actively ignore with spooling code. My brain beams bright attention of insight at carefully arranged essay of words polished with reconfigured metaphors that mirror orthographic idioms which fail to warrant invaluable assets concealed within world of appearances. Unspelling truths trapped by aggressive jokes, my brain applies loose logic of regret as detailed example of liberal hope sedimented beneath masks of blind pride that dares emerge from interrupted play for people scattered in the city maze. Decoded version of my brain program aligns unkempt concepts of sad desire based on intransitive process of growth when we decide to meet in solemn tryst, untethered from strange rules of social games that keeps our bodies bound through psychic rites. Assembled passions of my pulsing brain erupt from morbid egg of holiness with measured portent of apportioned price through arcane knowledge of unfractured stones, as if the proper etiquette for death allows our hearts to follow forced beliefs. We try again with pulchritude to bridge vast scope of nothingness between our hearts through moral extreme of stoic despair till we achieve ecstatic state of being through buzzing silence of disloyal love which bonds atomic flash of divine souls.
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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Thursday, July 30, 2026
Loneliness Of Whole Thought
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Orpheus attempts to decode arcane spells carved on ancient tablets of stone long buried beneath the parking lot of the abandoned shopping mall.
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