The infinite darkness lay within each dream,
Exquisitely bounding everything in the void,
Fair enough to reveal secrets and arcana of realms that never existed,
In the presence of the absolute silence of stars and luminaries.
The infinite darkness betrayed dreams and nightmares,
In their foolishness and ignorance,
Like a tide rising from an unknown moonless sky,
A silver and purple firmament whole of unlimited fantasies.
Soundless clouds of dust and light were ignominious omens,
Betraying delusional dreams and untamed emotions,
Speculations of innocence and death similarly doomed wishes,
Shrouded in the mist of uncertainty and regret.
Blue glimmers of occult fantasies hid beneath illusionary visions of a blurred realm,
Granted to infinite and limitless imaginations,
Without questions or answers in the absurdity of the universe,
Interruption of every beauty and sublimity.
In the silence of stars’ eternal gleam,
Shadowed longings of forgotten aspirations beckoned,
Where phantoms of memories and forgotten desires entwined,
Draped in the spectral light of a desolate eternity.
Each whispered secrets with echoes of timeless despair,
Lingering in the hollowed expanse of a cosmic night,
Concealing the truth in a veil of endless stars,
Crafting tales of sorrow, anguish, and eternal despair.
Within the abyss of this boundless void,
Ancient spirits weaved their silent magic tales,
Bounded by threads of sadness and ephemeral delight,
In the everlasting trance of the infinite dark.
Unseen delights guided the ethereal blisses,
Through realms where dreams and reality collided,
Where every shadow held a promise and every light a lie,
In the uncharted expanse of the deepest fears and desires.
Esther Elizabeth Racah
