Our Stone Woman
© Surazeus
2025 09 10

The star-eyed woman born from the white stone
inhales ethereal breath of countless souls,
then sings enchanting song of solitude
that weaves all our hearts in matrix of dreams
so we see her stand tall on beach of light
as she creates our bodies from the Earth.

Through grave hypothesis of vibrant blood,
that streams from fountain of her pulsing heart,
Stone Woman generates bodies of flesh
that glow with energy of timeless stars
to emanate the mortal conscious soul
which animates our passion to create.

Headlong through liquid flash of ecstasy
Stone Woman flings infinitesimal eggs
across the fertile landscape of our hearts
that sprout into teeming tribes of desire
who roll on wheel of fortune with fear
around the world in waves of dancing souls.

Alone on vast shore of eternity,
clutching demonic fish of the wild sea,
Stone Woman cries against fierce storm of rain
financial account of productive faith
through desecration of our fecund flesh
to sing conceptual song of endless love.

Anticipation through rattle of rage
thumping inside her breast with anguished laugh,
Stone Woman hurls spear of hunger to kill
fleet-footed deer that tumbles at her feet,
then roasts hot steaks on pyramid of skulls
so worshippers praise her generous heart.

Elegant grace of her arrogant dance
enchants hearts of wanderers to assemble
solemnly in circle of star-bright stones
to listen as she sings weird melodies
that project visions in their dreaming eyes
depicting how she creates human souls.

Angered that her vision of paradise
lures his followers to her thriving camp,
the mad king leaps onto the pyramid
and thrusts sharp spear to penetrate her heart,
but Stone Woman twirls with elegant grace
to hurl his broken body to the Earth.

Our Stone Woman with eyes of flashing stars
proclaims salvation through wise loyalty,
so we spread out from pyramid of eyes
to colonize the world with great empires
born from First Mother on the hill of trees
where she gives apples to all wanderers.

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Orpheus arrives at the pyramid of Ur where thousands of people gather around pyramid of eyes to worship Ishtar, mother of all world religions.

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