The Nothingness In The Realm Of Dust

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The Death of Oedipus by Henry Fuseli, 1784.

The Nothingness In The Realm Of Dust

The time encloses a sorrow
The wind touches a breathtaking and dazzling rainbow
A cloud entwines an unending instant
The obscure sky burns the emptiness
The nothingness in the realm of dust is endless
A siren enfolds a sacred whisper
A renegade fate spoils my dreams
The imperfect night shimmers in the candlelight
The dust devours a dreary reality
The nothingness in the realm of dust is gloomy
A shining light melt my surreal dreams
The absurd intricate destiny appears meaningless
A broken secret blaze hides whilst glowing
A fragment of a star wanders in the realm of dust
The nothingness in the realm of dust is infinite
A lasting distorted sorrow swirls like a dark waft of smoke
Seductive memories belong to the time that falters in the mystery of the darkness.
Esther Elizabeth Racah

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