Surazeus

Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic of Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse.

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Astarian Scriptures

Hermead Epic of Philosophers 2011-2018
Wohaliad 2,900 Poems 2019-2021
Zarathiad 2,476 Poems 2012-2018
Solariad 1,660 Poems 2006-2011
Angeliad 1,346 Poems 2001-2005
Gothiniad 1,948 Poems 1993-2000
Takomiad 2,590 Poems 1984-1992

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@FCentinello I was inspired to write 2011-8 an epic poem called Hermead about 26 ancient Greek philosophers whose ideas form the foundation of academia and western civilization.

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Apple-Cart Girl
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2026 11 11

Orpheus performs epithalamium at Temple of Juno to celebrate wedding of his friend Phoebus with his bride Junia Pomona, the gentle apple-cart girl.

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Apple-Cart Girl
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2026 11 11

#Poetry #Poem #Pastoral #Necropastoral #MetaModernism #Transrealism #NewSublimity #NewRomanticism #AmericanDream #Cinemism #Existentialism #Surrealism #NegativeCapability #NewGnosticism #MetaRealism #NewTranscendentalism #Astarism

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Pausing by meadow of gold daffodils,
Pomona and Phoebus gaze at the river,
then build four-pillared fane from fallen logs,
and sit by glowing fire in ring of stones
till he confesses his love, and they kiss
while ghost of her mother beams with delight.

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Roadless Anywhere Of Why
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2026 11 10

Orpheus learns how to fly the airplane from old bearded Icarus who takes photographs of jagged mountain peaks of the Alps where our ancestors linger in wind.

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Roadless Anywhere Of Why
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2026 11 10

#Poetry #Poem #Pastoral #Necropastoral #MetaModernism #Transrealism #NewSublimity #NewRomanticism #AmericanDream #Cinemism #Existentialism #Surrealism #NegativeCapability #NewGnosticism #MetaRealism #NewTranscendentalism #Astarism

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I wander roadless anywhere of why
to understand the vastness of our globe,
forever forward toward the setting sun
by racing chariot on the windy plain
till I soar high on silver wings of joy
and fly airplane among bright godless clouds.