How Home Is Everywhere © Surazeus 2026 08 06 The delicate flowers of unknown fears, that she arranges in tall crystal bowl, reflect strange sorrow of long afternoons to simplify how angels become snow which transform into blossoms of her eyes so she conceals dark evil in her heart. She hopes to dwell in her brilliant-edged world composed of clear water in the glass bowl that shapes silver snow scents of solitude in never-resting mind of paradise despite calm bitterness of false delight though she accepts flawed weirdness of the world. Absorbance calculations are acquired by utilizing psychic energy to prove the phosphate answer could safeguard protected combinations of strange thoughts assembled from oxidative regret that disassembles average memories. While crossing sandy bar beside the sea, she gazes at the startled evening star to measure sudden tide of swirling sleep that teaches her how home is everywhere since evening bells shape how soft twilight glows as if no sadness of farewell returns. Safe in expansive bourn of time and space, she searches for the Pilot of her ship with eagerness to meet him face to face, but she finds no one in gray sparkling mist except the faceless shadow of her soul, her boon companion since hour of her birth. Attuned to secret voice of everywhere through clear noetic channel of her heart, she savors violent repugnance of faith for true attention of the hungry mind commissioned to destroy the evil vibe that pulses in each human heart with love. Urged to escape spiritual laziness with stark expression of her aching heart, she maps invisible tracks of desire that reveal her journey around the globe because she wants to cherish chastity of her noetic relationship with death. Thus she decides with autonomous pride, as daughter of Heuresis with star eyes, she shall ideate new world paradigm based on inclusive process wisdom spools to bind our hearts with contract of concern, then she sets bowl of flowers on the desk.
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, August 6, 2026
How Home Is Everywhere
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Orpheus walks with Heuresis on the sandy beach and listens as she considers how chemical interactions animate the body that generates the soul of self-awareness.
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