Queen Juno Sospita
© Surazeus
2026 02 14

Billions of voices whisper in the dark,
expressing emotions that beat our hearts
with wild atomic passion of desire
to explain vision of the world we see,
and how we hope to play our chosen role
in global drama we create as fate.

I try to hear what each voice has to say,
to focus on conception of their mind
beamed by descriptive stream of sentences
so I may comprehend vision of truth
that glows as virtual model of the world
in pulsing framework of their fragile brain.

Their individual voices, trickling bright
as single rivulets of private thought
that curl down verbal fields of mountain slopes,
merge together in larger flow of dreams
to blend in world view everybody shares
till all our different views form one great sea.

With deft hands trained by Muse of lyric voice
I weave eight billion threads of conscious minds
in global tapestry of human hope
so all our special colors intertwined
depict with honor Mother of Mankind
embodied by Queen Juno Sospita.

Our Savior Mother Queen with gleaming eyes,
who wears goatskin cap with strength-curling horns,
brandishes brass spear with emerald blade,
and shakes long sun-drenched tresses with pizzaz
while dancing on porch of her temple hall
to melody that Phoebus strums with joy.

Our many voices blend in one great cry
that swells with brutal ecstasy of faith
while we leap high toward Glow Cloud of respect
through bold transfiguration of our souls
from individuals desperate to survive
to commune bonding with vision we share.

I stand alone on cloud-veiled mountain peak,
arms spread with joy as wings of Icarus
to sing my truth with private voice of hope
that channels voices of humanity
so all conflicting dreams blend in one dream
where every soul shares Earth as our great home.

Because I disappear in teeming crowd
and lose my self in vast humanity,
I find my true self deep inside my heart
designed by First Mother all humans share,
for Juno Sospita wakes in us all,
brothers and sisters on one turning world.

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Orpheus directs choir of eight billion humans to sing one harmonious song of political hope for equality of justice and liberty for all.

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