Woke In Angelophanic Realm

Trapped in despondency of eager faith,
I follow Zadkiel with purple wings
along winding trail of hope-shattered stones
to snow-frosted peaks of Strobilus Mountain
where I find fountain of my sun-born soul
that

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Woke In Angelophanic Realm

Woke In Angelophanic Realm © Surazeus 2026 05 09 Trapped in despondency of eager faith, I follow Zadkiel with purple wings along windin...

Glass Idol Of God

Faint light of afternoon glows sultry green
on pallid walls of silent living rooms
where shadows of people whose names I knew
fade into fuzzy memories few recall,
preserved by songs in aching melodies
that nobody ever

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Glass Idol Of God

Glass Idol Of God © Surazeus 2026 05 09 Faint light of afternoon glows sultry green on pallid walls of silent living rooms where shadow...

Ghost Of Shimmer-Thought

When I kneel at fern-wreathed curb of the well
to see strange whiteness Robert once discerned,
I see no godlike ghost of shimmer-thought
behind mask of my simple mortal face,
so I pretend with smirk of innocence

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Ghost Of Shimmer-Thought

Ghost Of Shimmer-Thought © Surazeus 2026 05 09 When I kneel at fern-wreathed curb of the well to see strange whiteness Robert once disce...

Wings Of Tranquil Honesty

Distantly arriving at nonsense now
with the old book that wants to read itself,
I ask nobody why we are alive,
then drink apple juice on the broken rock,
so I can take stock of the world today,
Nature serene

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Wings Of Tranquil Honesty

Wings Of Tranquil Honesty © Surazeus 2026 05 09 Distantly arriving at nonsense now with the old book that wants to read itself, I ask n...

Why We Are Alive

In snow-filled library of Elysium,
Sibylla gazes in black crystal ball
that models white whole of our universe
in spiral swirls of flashing galaxies,
then gazes in my heart with sea-green eyes
so I understand why we are

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Why We Are Alive

Why We Are Alive © Surazeus 2026 05 08 In snow-filled library of Elysium, Sibylla gazes in black crystal ball that models white whole o...

Hidden Land Of Havilah

While wandering along asphalt highway
somewhere between Seattle and Miami,
I turn aside in unmapped wilderness
to follow Pishon River of my heart
till I find hidden land of Havilah
where dead trees of Eden lurk in

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Hidden Land Of Havilah

Hidden Land Of Havilah © Surazeus 2026 05 08 While wandering along asphalt highway somewhere between Seattle and Miami, I turn aside in...

Is the poet a tragic figure trapped in the echo chamber of their own suffering, or a visionary architect of reality itself?

In our latest discussion, we delve into a profound philosophical friction: the confrontation between Søren Kierkegaard’s "aesthetic" sufferer and Martin Heidegger’s "foundational" speaker. Here, the poet is a figure of failed interiority, unable to bridge the gap between private anguish and public song.

https://thestoicanchor.substack.com/p/the-scream-and-the-clearing-existential

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The Scream and the Clearing: Existential Entrapment vs. Ontological Disclosure

A Dialogue Between Kierkegaard’s Aesthetic Suffering and Heidegger’s Founding of Being

Bilingual Phenomenology

KARMA – YOUR PERSONAL FAnTASY

Ask ten people what karma means and you get ten answers, none of which goes against them personally. It means whatever the person using it needs it to mean right now. The most popular version of Karma is: be good, get good. The universe is keeping score. Don't worry about the man who cheated you out of your property. He'll get his. Well, he won't. He'll get a second property if he manages the first one well. Then there's the Gita version: do your duty, don't expect results. Great idea, […]

https://ridiculousbharath.wordpress.com/2026/05/08/karma-your-personal-fantasy/

Blinded By Epiphanies

I refuse to admit with steel-eyed pride
my mind has been blown by epiphanies,
so I walk down to where the sad bears hide
to engage in psychic polyphonies
for angels wearing masks with devil smirks
who hide in

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Blinded By Epiphanies

Blinded By Epiphanies © Surazeus 2026 05 07 I refuse to admit with steel-eyed pride my mind has been blown by epiphanies, so I walk dow...