Surazeus Simon Seamount
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I like it when the breeze brushes my face
with gentle caress of the universe
that vibrates with pleasure of molecules
beaming with atoms in cells of my soul,
as if to tell me with music of light
that we are flames of spirit in the void.
06:08 PM - Apr 20, 2024
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Surazeus Simon Seamount
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I create my real personality
from tales I find discarded on the ground
by beautiful celebrities of fame
who grow bored with stereotypes of the past
when I carve mask of the many-faced god
as pastiche of carpenter and mad king.
06:09 PM - Apr 20, 2024
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Surazeus Simon Seamount
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thread 4/10
The horse composed of wind in hills of trees
recalls the time the moon burst from the stone
so we could change the color of our eyes
because we were raised by wolves of the rain
who teach us how to sew feathers in wings
so we can pretend to fly among clouds.
06:09 PM - Apr 20, 2024
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Surazeus Simon Seamount
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thread 5/10
When I kneel on the lonesome river shore
I close my eyes to wash my face with tears
so everything made real by rays of light
may vanish in dark void of inner thoughts
which helps me find out who I am again
because I keep losing mask of my soul.
06:09 PM - Apr 20, 2024
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Surazeus Simon Seamount
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thread 6/10
From deep inside gloomy well of my heart
intensive surge of passion to express
soul-searing pain from loss of souls I love
compels me with psychotic fortitude
to stand in vast cathedral of cracked skulls
and sing heart-wrenching hymn of honest rage.
06:09 PM - Apr 20, 2024
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Surazeus Simon Seamount
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thread 7/10
Loud echoes of my devastating voice
reverberate through cold cavernous hall
with searing agony enough to stun
holy angels that bear blessings of hope
so they fall crippled to the solid ground
and never fly again among bright clouds.
06:09 PM - Apr 20, 2024
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Surazeus Simon Seamount
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thread 8/10
When disembodied eyes of ancient skies
hover unblinking in the empty house
of green walls seething with sap of fruit trees,
I light wax candle of my naked soul
to gleam through darkness of eternity
each time lost soul on signless road sings softly.
06:09 PM - Apr 20, 2024
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Surazeus Simon Seamount
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thread 9/10
I turn around with shy alacrity
and with assertive hand of holy faith
caress face of the universe with love
so she knows without words sweet joy I feel
that she exists brief hour of conscious hope
to savor strangeness of this world we share.
06:09 PM - Apr 20, 2024
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Surazeus Simon Seamount
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thread 10/10
My Real Personality
© Surazeus
2024 04 20

Orpheus creates my real personality from discarded stereotypes of long-dead gods.

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06:09 PM - Apr 20, 2024
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