Why Time Is Fake © Surazeus 2026 07 13 Camilla considers why time is fake while floating in glass boat on the star lake, though wingless angels on the muddy shore keep disappearing through numberless door at sudden crack of bells that realigns statues of dead gods in conceptual lines. Staring at her face in the mirror gleam, Camilla thinks about joining the team of wingless angels to hunt criminals who abuse good people like animals, but three clocks on the vast cathedral wall unweave matrix of time in sad rainfall. Packing six paper bags of groceries while angels spiral through her ovaries, Camilla plans her clandestine escape from prison of her home in the dreamscape by switching money to her bank account with secret agent of the castle count. Bright headlights of the speeding car expose uncertain beauty of her private rose with flashing magnet of hypnotic trance through thought paralysis of her stiff stance at shock of horror that her husband steers car of bitter rage at her wordless fears. Crushed against her car at sudden impact of blunt aggression beyond legal fact, Camilla gasps in anguish of mute pain that sears through tattered fabric of the vain with mangled ardency of canceled hope untwisting order of her mental scope. Stunned awake beyond conscious state of fear at blurred flash of the unreachable near, Camilla writhes in buzzing blast of shock that sucks her spirit into the faceless rock where she becomes small seed of nothingness as swollen bulge on bridge of faithfulness. From open eyes of vast infinity, Camilla soars through sharp futility as wordless blood from gaping mouth of love gurgles desperately to express concern for safety of her daughter in the car whose eyes are fractured by the lonely star. While Camilla floats in the ambulance to gamble with death in fraught game of chance, police arrest her husband as he snarls with rage against disobedient girls, but the nurse pronounces moment of death when young mother explains why time is fake.
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, July 13, 2026
Why Time Is Fake
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Orpheus plays lyre of Mercury to guide ghost of Camilla from the store parking lot to shore of the River Styx where she rides boat of Charon to Elysium.
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