Long Road Of My Heart © Surazeus 2026 09 09 Though long road of my heart leads me to you, forever winding around obstacles across bleak landscape of lonely desire, I will not stop in any paradise, nor linger in lush garden of sweet hope, till I arrive at door of your calm faith. With trembling hand of persistent intent, Daphne writes verses of stark sentiment with quill from angel feather of despair, inscribing blood of devils on wood tablet while bitter rain of sharp ice cuts her cheek, streaked with bright tears of spectral innocence. Clutching tablet of her romantic song with supreme voltage of enduring faith, Daphne struggles to ascend mountain trail past trees of vital witness to her crime transcending arrogance of loyal love with pregnant prayer to find haven of hope. Assertive progress of her slow ascent across unmeasured vector of her heart inspires each step of volatile concern despite excessive magnitude of failure through slight displacement of velocity projecting force of honest ardency. Since long road of my heart guides me to you with fragile light of passion in your eyes that clears space beyond tangled bitterness, I strive with potent energy of faith to churn acceleration toward my goal though mindless nature blocks my urgent way. Collapsing from exhaustion of respect at constant blast of cold indifference, Daphne stumbles into fraught reference of disconcerting wisdom to lie prone on muddy path of limitless regret, paralyzed by agony for success. When Phoebus emerges from cave of dreams after terrible thunderstorm dissolves to haughty breezes rustling laurel tees, he finds young woman with long tangled hair still clutching tablet of romantic verse, but stiff from desertion of her faint soul. Reading verses written with devil blood that express emotion of sweet desire to bind their hearts matrimonial vows, Phoebus cradles Daphne in trembling arms, hoping tears of love will resurrect her, then wreaths his brow with laurels of respect.
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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Wednesday, September 9, 2026
Long Road Of My Heart
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Orpheus listens as Phoebus sings elegy for the girl whose romantic verses of true love inspire hearts of lovers to endure despite all obstacles of fate.
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