Orphic mysteries of lost worlds became tales of ancient times,
Nevermore to be revealed in the realm of lost worlds and mysteries,
Where the foremost silence became the only language.
Eerie whispers and echoes lingered, haunting dreams and lost longings,
As shadows swirled with memories, where secrets unfolded their own refuge,
Wandering through eternity in a timeless quest.
Through the labyrinth of solace and bliss,
Dreams became reminiscences in the realm of twilight and dusk,
Amidst the shadows of forsaken truths.
A spectral trance bewildered the night sky,
While the veil of illusion obfuscated reality,
Enshrouding the world in a cloak of uncertainty and wonder.
The Orphic mysteries of lost worlds forever shone,
Whenever reality intertwined with the ethereal dance of imagination,
Guiding souls beyond the maze of the conceivable.
In the realm of forgotten tales and ancient enigmas,
The arcane enigmas cast their ethereal glow,
Perpetually illuminating the boundaries between feasibility and imagination.
The ephemeral and eternal wonders floated like phantoms in the mist,
A dreamscape lost in the infinite mystical world,
Where the void challenged the unknown.
Silent sighs of eternity echoed through the dark night,
While celestial flames blazed at the sight of paradoxes in the abyss of uncertainty,
Ancient runes held hidden lore, their arcane glyphs etched upon the wall of infinity.
Bygone expectations tormented dreams in the labyrinth of existence,
Within the fabric of eternity and esoteric fantasies,
Where silence became the lonely supreme ruler,
And treachery obscured the glowing sparkle of dying stars.
Esther Elizabeth Racah
