Wonder At Beauty Of Life © Surazeus 2026 07 12 Every road in the world leads to my home so I visit every home in the world and give my loneliness in ribboned book to every person in the world I meet who gives me their own version of my name that binds our hearts with brutal sense of hope. Startled by shining angel on the slope who offers me jeweled crown of world fame, I veil my spirit with mask of retreat to hide in small cave by the mourning brook, alert in shadow where my soul lies curled as curious fox hidden in pungent loam. Suspended between flashing poles of time, brief blaze of insight in my urgent heart reflects my soul in mirror pool of fate through transitory bloom of mental scheme contrived to wake my spirit from despair and teach me to accept seasonal change. Assertive purpose to extend my range on route to anywhere humans may care converts attention of my wordless dream to seek new occupation where I wait with curious breath that weaves expansive chart which heals my wounded heart with every chime. In dark uncertain hour before bright dawn at weird enchantment of familiar sight I meet the eerie presence of my faith in faceless stranger whom I know too well who asks if wonder at beauty of life inspires my heart to transcend fear of death. Fulfilled beast of my heart considers math that calculates inherent worth of strife to forge my soul from wisdom in harsh hell when I first name the transcendental wraith who teaches conscious potency of right that fuels my mission to unking the pawn. Since each beginning is another end that sparks my ostentatious quest for power I program vulgar passion to transform weak frame of wisdom in my wounded heart to bravery of the wolf who knows the way through timeless moments in bloom of the rose. When I arrive at place of my repose beneath the apple tree where devils pray, I build new gate from wheels of my dream cart since I am voice of every evening storm that rings in highest room of the ghost tower composed of faith that crumbles into sand.
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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Sunday, July 12, 2026
Wonder At Beauty Of Life
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Orpheus considers how wonder at beauty of life inspires people trapped in despair to strive against blind contingency of fate in search for someone to love.
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