Dream Bridge Of Nevermore © Surazeus 2026 10 17 I trust Orpheus with his broken lyre more than Saint Paul and his fake deity about the resurrection of the soul, for no bright conscious soul of glowing thought has ever returned to our life on Earth after they cross dream bridge of nevermore. When angels bomb Sodom from silver planes, blasting temple of Pinikir to rubble, Edith stops in flight with her husband Lot and looks back at the city of her heart which breaks in hot torrents of salty tears, then cries in anguish for the past she lost. When Hades slithers from dark underworld and kidnaps sweet Eurydice with lust, keeping her prisoner in cave of fear, Orpheus calls her name in fields of flowers, trapped in dark shadow of his anguished heart, till Persephone reports on her bondage. After Hades falls sleep at enchantment from hypnotic melodies Orpheus plays, and from mushrooms in sweet delicious wine that the clever singer offers the miner, Persephone releases to his care young woman wounded from bite of the snake. When Orpheus pauses in the dark tunnel, while strumming lyre of Mercury with hope, and turns back to see if she follows close, he finds that she has vanished in the dark because the dead cannot come back to life, so he kneels and weeps by the faceless pool. After Joseph and loyal followers rescue Jesus from the cross of salvation, and Raphael cures his wounds with rich herbs, their Crown Prince to the throne of Israel revives with vigorous health to conscious life after almost sinking in the sea of death. After Raphael resuscitates Christ from moribund state of clinical death, Jesus meets his wife Mary Magdalene at entrance to the tomb with warm embrace, then they escape by ship to Patmos Island where he dictates Revelation to John. Since Jesus seemed to resurrect from death, revived with herbs and care of healing hands, Paul preached glamorous lie of the Afterlife that still fools people desperate to believe, but we all vanish into nothingness after we cross dream bridge of nevermore.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
Orpheus and Jesus chat about poetry as they stroll gold-paved streets of Heaven to garden of apple trees where Mary Magdalene and Eurydice brew apple cider for the autumn festival.
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