I want to be like the sea
I want to be like the wind
I want to be like the leaves floating free in the mist
I want to fly away into a dream.
Elisabetta
Tag: escape
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I Want To Be Like The Sea
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Luscious Desires
Luscious desires bloomed under the shape of extravagant flowers,
In the nighttime darkness, they loved to glow in all their lush,
A manifestation of boldness and imprudence.Every sculpture in this luscious garden was corrupted by the scent of triviality,
A labyrinth where unaware visitors
Usually delusional dreamers,
Strolled, losing themselves.Time did not exist anymore,
Luscious dreams became a habit
During each slumber,
In this realm of obsessions and paranoias.Sanity had lost its fight against madness,
Irrational and luscious desires ruled this magical world,
Where lavish and luxurious flowers bloomed in all their senseless beauty.Fountains of forgetfulness adorned the garden,
Their waters shimmering under the starry night sky,
Whispering promises of escape, yet luring only deeper into oblivion.Every path led to the same abyss,
A void where reality blurred,
And time became an abstract illusion,
Lost in the haze of perpetual dusk.The air was rich with the fragrance of opulence,
A perfume that clouded the slumbers,
Numbing reason while igniting an insatiable longing
For more—more dreams, more madness, more of the luscious delirium.Dreamers wandered endlessly,
Their imprints were muffled by the overgrown vines,
Each lost in their own reverie,
Each captive to the garden’s seduction.No voice of reason could pierce this veil,
For even the stars above had forgotten their course,
Twinkling aimlessly in a sky that no longer cared for order.This occult realm, once rooted in the soil of desire,
Had spiralled into a darkened utopia,
Where all that was lush and beautiful
Became the seeds of profound and inescapable chaos.Luscious desires flourished, wilder and more feral.
Esther Elizabeth Racah -
Darkness and Dreams
Darkness and dreams had held the night in thrall,
A realm where shadows whispered, devouring all.
Through endless voids, where fear took root,
The path was lost beneath each haunting foot.The moon’s dim light, swallowed by dreams,
Faltered under darkness’s ruthless schemes.
Dreams, like phantoms, twisted through the air,
Filling cursed streets with cold despair.Beneath a sky where nightmares reigned,
The ink-stained sea had swallowed all in vain.
Dreams surged like tides in an eerie dance,
Drawing all into a deep, shadowed trance.A tower had loomed, wrapped in endless night,
Where dreams turned dark and extinguished all light.
Hope had become a fleeting gleam,
Swallowed whole by a dream’s dark scream.Stars, once bright, had been shrouded in gloom,
Flickering like dreams caught in an endless doom.
In the darkness, the voids had whispered low,
Of secrets, the dreamworld wished to show.Shadows had gathered, thick as fears,
Spinning dreams, entwining years.
Darkness, a shroud that wouldn’t lift,
Had carried dreams in an endless drift.Dreams of escape had faltered and bent,
Crushed beneath darkness’s cruel descent.
A realm of sleep where none could flee,
As dreams became a cold reality.The iron gate had gleamed, a portal to dread,
Guarded by dreams of the nameless dead.
In the depths, darkness had claimed its throne,
Where dreams of light were overthrown.Freedom had vanished, consumed by night,
As dreams, unrelenting, had held their might.
No dawn, no hope, no distant gleam,
Only the endless dark and dream.Darkness and dreams, forever entwined,
Had woven a prison around the mind.
A soul, once free, had been lost to the dimness,
Bound to dreams, never coming back.Thus, in shadows where nightmares slept,
Darkness and dreams in silence crept.
In endless night, the fate had been sealed,
Where darkness and dreams were forever revealed.In shadows deep, where nightmares gleamed,
Darkness and dreams had reigned supreme.
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Trapped In A Deafening Silence
Trapped in a deafening silence
The night is already gone,
Once everything that once had been in the past
Has been sealed;
I was asleep, and I stood alone,
Each day, it might be gone.
The rain will begin again.
Scripted, it seems, but then inside me
All my heart is asleep,
Forever again alone,
Never even one day into its life
Being forgotten.
A dream…
But nothing ever heard.
Trapped in a deafening silence of the wind.
When everything goes in the aether…
I am coming up into the darkness.
Leaving everything behind me
Where nothing is the same anymore.
As I am dreaming the sunlight at night
I wanted to escape
Like walking in darkness,
Towards my solitude
Never coming back,
I would be gone.
Trapped in a deafening silence.
There is no time for finding a place to live,
A lasting peace of mind and bliss.
Just wonder how little of the universe is known,
One will still wish for the end.
Trapped in a deafening silence
Only the sound of the emptiness
And never being aware that it doesn’t exist
A far better fate than it is
And what life was able to alter the course of happening
At any time, there’s a way
Certainly, a mental tragedy
Over the world of itself
It is way too far.
With nowhere to go when you can realize,
it has been impossible as I could
I am in another world in the end.
Esther Elizabeth Racah