Haven Of Protective Pale © Surazeus 2026 08 11 Enclosed in haven of protective pale, that surrounds her home with forcefield of love, Juturna ponders all possible fates that might result from each action she takes, then chooses one grand deed she can perform to send dead souls back to their greedy graves. Though bodies of our souls mingle with dirt that glows with ancient light of long-dead stars, they call her name with faint voice of the breeze that translates words of her secretive thoughts to butterflies that flit among fruit trees with timeless messages from silent hills. When she expresses hopeful thought of life with soft uncanny voice of her mute heart, Juturna feels strange sorrow take new shape that walks beside her on the garden path where she still wanders listlessly, attuned to ache of wisdom in each flower bloom. When old Neptunus, with his cracked horse skull, appears from shadow of relentless hope, Juturna twirls on graceful steps of fear with plan to evade hard grasp of his hand, but he pins her against the garden wall, demanding that she bear child of his soul. If gleaming moon of sharp anxiety stays hidden behind veil of innocence, Juturna vows with trembling voice of rage to cast dire spell of poisonous despair that strikes his heart with limp sterility, then pokes his leg with stick of verity. Averse to harsh potency of her curse, Neptunus hesitates at sense of doom that misdirects attention of his hope sideways enough for well-witch to strike hard and wrestle old sea-god facedown in dirt where she binds his hands with vine of the law. Arriving with three goats he bought from Faunus, Saturnus grins amused when he observes how his clever daughter subdues cruel thief who slouches bound to trunk of the tall oak, so he shoves old horse-tamer out the gate, then roasts steaks for his grandchildren to eat. Alert in haven of protective pale, Juturna guards three children of her heart who play hide and seek with bearded grandfather, climbing on his back as Saturnus spins and howls with demon voice of ocean waves, then they sleep as she keeps watch in moonlight.
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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Tuesday, August 11, 2026
Haven Of Protective Pale
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Orpheus visits Juturna in her garden and gives her basket of flowers, then they stroll together shyly along the River Styx and flirt as her children play hide and seek.
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