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A Dense Timeless Twilight Summons Us To An Eternal Grove
The non-passing hours in a timeless eternity. An immense instant in an unfolding endless. An absolute Now that holds a suspended silence. Every moment settled in an extense Nothingness in which all happens.
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Reality Merged
With Its Shadow
Dream without cause, wounded heart, contingent cove forged from possibilities. From its dark underside, reality, daughter of time, emerges without words.
Opening A Message From A Language Unknow To Us
I look and pretend to see, but my gaze should be different. Reality hides in the deep night.
The Lightness Of Whatever
Was Existed
The world overflows from absences. In the silent fullness of what has not been, becoming imposes itself in the muffled drip of existence.
Time Strips
My Memories
We are not owners of our memories, while the shadows point to the dark nostalgia of what was in the high golden green of the sunset.
We Tiptoed Cross
The Dark Groves
Just when I thought I had all the answers, they changed the questions. Darkness spreads its dense wings on a star-studded night.
It Was Just A Moment
Nothing withstands the ravages of time. The ephemeral soul comes and goes. And yet, its beauty will be eternal.
An Uncertain Chant
Prepare Us
In a darkness of endless gods, the sunflowers dream of their sun, while the swaying of their stems can be heard.
And Time Was Striping Away
The Carnation´s Ancient Innocence
Time steals the original purity of what stands up on the barren land of dreams. The sun reigns in the open air while the indifferent horizon yawns.
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I Try To Be What I Should Like The Lighting Flahses Through The Shadows
One is what can be and what knows how to be in the bustle of what has been, while becoming fades away memory.
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The Infinite Whispering Its Inmortal Silence
Nothing exists in the desolate infinity, the domain of the gods where nothing begins or ends.
What Is Born Rises Set By Time
That faceless landlord who conjures our heartbeat. I feel the whisper of the moment become my master. That faceless landlord who conjures our heartbeat. I feel the whisper of the moment become my master.
The Lily Couldn´t Resist In The Dark Garden Of Oblivion
Amidst crystal lilies and nameless light, silence wove its tapestry of oblivion across the golden hills, now devoid of memory. Beauty cannot withstand indifference.
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We Never Had A Chance
Of the sun and the sea captive, I am invisible to eternity. You are the little that suffices for you. Barely your own.
The Light Veiling Lonely Souls
Locked away from reality, lost in a silence that look down upon men without looking at us. Always alone, the moon.
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