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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Become Ideal God Self © Surazeus 2026 08 25 Midway through journey of my eager life I find myself in dark wood of the mind to study apparitions on black bough of faceless ghosts who ask me to record tale of unjust exile from paradise, so we lounge by white chickens and tell jokes. Life occurs when pattern key of the sperm unlocks material process of the egg, so immortal soul of genes unspools…
Abstract Space Of My Mind © Surazeus 2026 08 25 Alone in the abstract space of my mind, where reason flaps white raven wings of faith, I translate sorrow of ancestral dreams to heart-enchanting hymn of honest hope that shines with ancient wisdom of the sky as lamp that leads me to the Promised Land. By forging keys of reason from my pain I prove to fallen angels in the rain that I am abstract…
Liquid Eyes Of Faith © Surazeus 2026 08 25 Since crystal network of my pulsing brain refracts strange dreams from strangers across town, I pluck taut strings of acoustic guitar and channel voice of our social zeitgeist in song of scrambled code to confiscate luminous phantom of national faith. High on the mountain ridge of fractured light, where Minerva was born from crystal brain of my desire to…
Great River Of His Tribe © Surazeus 2026 08 24 Boots crunch on mucky gravel of her heart as Minnie lurks along the barbed-wire fence, crawls low under loose wire in cold moonlight, nauseous at pungent scent of oiled mushrooms, then scoots across open field past searchlights to huddle near the secret facility. Because our globe, as third rock from the sun, measured at one astronomical unit in the…
Home Of Safe Concern © Surazeus 2026 08 24 Star angels laugh at how you hide your hopes in fresh-printed pages of the dream book that sprouts toad legs and hops across the road to offer scorpion of your wounded heart ride across abyss of eternity though you know you will drown in tears of joy. When you run back home from the river shore and tell me how your soul was shocked by faith at sight of…
Fear Of Wordless Death © Surazeus 2026 08 24 Extreme silentness of the sleeping child no more disturbs with fear of wordless death calm meditation on state of this world where towns linked by network of signless roads flutter with ghosts of faceless energies tangled in cables of the world wide web. From earthen womb of communal desire our bodies writhe into firm social shape, designed by legal…
Spheres Of Flashing Brains © Surazeus 2026 08 23 My heart is borne by turmoil of the sea with surging tides of frantic energy that hurls me into flight on flowing waves above weird vastness of the everywhere since breath of time drives spheres of flashing brains to generate our bodies from her hope. No spirit beams in dark immensities where Eye of God stares from blind emptiness more dense than…
Code of Cassandra © Surazeus 2026 08 23 To live well in this crazy world of lies I follow Code of Cassandra with care by writing riddles of satiric faith that guide my way in maze of clashing wills when I attempt to navigate with class opposing forces of partisan pride. I will never explain arcane details that compose Code of Cassandra with keys designed to unlock doors of potent facts essential…
Library Of The Laughing Book © Surazeus 2026 08 23 To paint the color of soft river sand with simple sorrow of the happy girl who loves to dance among the apple trees, she asks Icarus with butterfly voice if he will teach her body how to fly, but his open mouth shimmers ocean full. Strange gleam of sunlight on the asphalt street reveals true nature of gossamer thoughts which veil her body on lawn…
Court Of Mental Guilt © Surazeus 2026 08 23 Not too sublime for engine of the car to allocate resources for rebirth when we, from gnarly trees emerge unscathed, prefer to play chess in the living room though planes drop bombs on houses somewhere near, for we are frail as flowers in mute fear. Concern for how far angels fall each day diverts attention of our daily prayers to fractured state of…
Bend Bows Of Justice © Surazeus 2026 08 22 Stories from history books bleed in my eyes so I ask the moon raven to hire spies trained in the art of painting psychic masks with features of demons trapped in wine casks who want to teach in the college of fools how to adjust engines with mental tools. When I visit ancient city of spires, where angels twist books into rubber tires, Persephone comes…
Faceless Ghosts Of Vanity © Surazeus 2026 08 22 With elegant grace of artistic faith I stroll awed along labyrinthine streets over sculptured bridge of the timeless river in majestic city of golden light where sun-bleached marble temples crown high hills as silent sentinels of grand events. On time-worn cobblestones of urgent care, where centuries of footsteps echo soft, I wander slow past…
Safe Environment Of Hope © Surazeus 2026 08 22 My frail heart swells with pungent gratitude, derived from experience of old age, that I have been able, with sturdy faith, to maintain safe environment of hope for my children to thrive through confidence, brave in haven of my protective tomb. Productive chaos stirring urban scenes secures deep source of energetic growth for people joined in contract…
Alone Tree Of Fate © Surazeus 2026 08 22 No black rain is falling on this bright day while I walk to the Alone Tree of fate so I can translate prophecies of change sung by the hissing wind of emptiness that batters melancholy homes of hope where people eat at the table of faith. Though spiders in the garden of lost souls search for my heart in shadow of the clock, the shepherd who finds body of…
We Build Another Troy © Surazeus 2026 08 21 From Troy our urgent mission to survive drives our wheeled train of homeless refugees to follow Venus sailing her moon boat across abyss of hope to colonize pristine gardens where ghost of Eden gleams from dire emergency of tolling bells. Through telescope of innocent respect we search for secret code in random stars that map our noble purpose with faint…
Bitter Prayers Of Fantasies © Surazeus 2026 08 21 After turning key of uncertainty I ask the honey bees of innocence to find home burned by soldiers of despair who barricade their hearts with polished stones fractured from idols of their social gods who feed on bitter prayers of fantasies. There is no substance in our enmities we gather to replace faint hopes of love, yet we ask honey bees of…
Empire Of Jocular Play © Surazeus 2026 08 21 If we attempt to stop the clocks of change, and tangle voices in telephone lines, to silence celebration at dire hour the greedy tyrant tumbles from his throne, despair for life will burst from wounded hearts and crack the sky with fireworks of new joy. Contours of anguish wrapping hearts with hope divulge more passion than we care to show when we…
Sacrifice For Moral Code © Surazeus 2026 08 20 Because the gift of prophecy demands sacrifice of treasure we value most, I replicate with pristine character mask of my mundane personality so I become wise scapegoat for the world that guides attention of creative care. To die as sacrifice for moral code, contrived to manage gestures of concern that channels guilt of selfish procurement, I play role…
Sublimity Of Self © Surazeus 2026 08 20 Should time maintain vibrational concern for fragile bodies of our transient souls, I might find courage to endure sharp pain of this excessive hour in swirling tides that toss my spirit on assertive faith with hollow laughter of wind on shore rocks. Ten thousand ghosts of mocking innocence attack my heart with bloody beaks of fear that drives me to run…
How To Thrive With Love © Surazeus 2026 08 20 Thoughts tumble over rough cliff of my mind to form mirror mask of shimmering calm that veils turmoil of feelings in my heart so you see placid face you want to see concealing soul that swirls with clarity while I plot how to advance my career. No Christ nor Arthur star in my life play as grand exemplars for how to behave, so I accept Odyssean flaws…
Intense Desire To Live © Surazeus 2026 08 19 I feel the ocean seething in my brain when I somersault inside the black hole that pulses with intense desire to live to wake up bound inside this coil of flesh that urges me to compete for fresh fruit so I generate life before I die. I feel vast emptiness of everything swell huge through singularity in still point at the center of all light when…
Delusions Of Global Conquest © Surazeus 2026 08 19 If I should find myself under attack by gangs of thieves hostile to my free will, I may hope Aphrodite would appear to whisk me away in cloud of concern, like she sheltered Paris from Menelaus, because my heart is full of love for life. I pray to Goddess of Beauty and Love to veil my fragile soul of naive hope from social predators, armed with…
Star Eyes Of My Night © Surazeus 2026 08 19 Because she is the star eyes of my night, beaming visions of vain hope from her heart, I search with hope for algorithmic ways to redesign our social narrative so we admire perceptive qualities of common people struggling to survive. The plumber adjusts invisible pipes to channel water from the River Styx through sink faucet in kitchen of concern so I…
How Psychic Angels Talk © Surazeus 2026 08 18 The peaceful loneliness of the sidewalk, where I wander between asphalt and grass, reveals to me how psychic angels talk when they calculate our terrestrial mass, so I visit Emily in her yard where she grins and deals the Magician card. Strange blueness of the midafternoon sky, that glows behind web of telephone lines, explains futility for asking why…
Psychic Rivers Of Regret © Surazeus 2026 08 18 Soft vibration of crystal words reforms how human brains perceive the Face of God that gleams from golden clouds of arrogance to mutate how we talk about our souls as light that glows from fragile shell of glass which blinks out when the brain ceases to dream. If angels dare to explain how the brain could process sentences of fractured truth, we…
Ideal God Of Joy © Surazeus 2026 08 17 Through time-expanding laughter of my heart I redesign perspective of my brain to frame traumatic events of despair as opportunities to learn and grow while I strive with encouragement of faith to transcend limitations of the self. Bright light of this brave proverb blinds my eyes so I cannot perceive progressive way to maintain balance over shifting sands,…
Become Flowers In Rain © Surazeus 2026 08 17 Before marble tomb of some long-dead god, whose descendants crowned themselves kings of hope, I listen to wordless voice of the wind tell me about strange vanity of men who manage other men to do their will till they die and become flowers in rain. I find ten thousand tombs of long-dead gods scattered across new temporary states where living gods rule…
Gospel Of The Caring Smile © Surazeus 2026 08 16 Each dawn when Odin smiles at ghosts of men I look from office window of my hope and wonder who the strangers are who walk nowhere across narrow scope of my mind with casual indifference to suffering people in distant lands endure with grace. No matter where I wander in the world I meet the Gray Wanderer on the road who offers small box with the…
Quick Ruin Of Our Age © Surazeus 2026 08 16 When death attempts to realign the clock through subtle syncopation of lamplight, I sell useless treasures of crumbled hope that drift in cold wind with unfolded sheep while children wander beyond the frontier to prove paradise remains when time cracks. I build booth in swamp of reluctant prayer to swim at ease in waters of despair which proves soul of…
Water Sings About Life © Surazeus 2026 08 16 The intense way water sings about life may seem strange to the human without ears who steals pieces of the puzzle from death to build collective bridge of happiness so wanderers may cross the dark abyss that proves the blue sky always understands. Inhaling frantic hope to evade death, Marcella runs along the dusty road forever toward the house of broken…