As the weather turned insane,
And the emotions abruptly unfold
Gazes the Pharaoh,
Into a sea of sand.
A day passed, an hour gone,
Bleeding the dust of self
The hollow of my hand...
Wearing a crown of red,
And the eyes drooping low,
Floated the Nile,
Watching over me,
The mirror blinked in disbelief
But the feelings gathered truth
The solitude of sound
The narcissism of life abound,
The Nile floods whispered
Into the heart of a raving soil
Beaming a smile to confrontation.
My world began
Where it had left off,
Tripping in the wind,
Caressing the fire of baptism,
In hidden tombs of Pharaoh,
And reaping the fields
Above the grave of alive,
The time continues to hold the names...
I hear the symphony of lonely ocean,
As the Sphinx guards gates of desert
Surround my passage into the sky
With the wide angle lens of your cursed eyes
The candle wax will born again
To kiss the darkness...
Till then...I will be quiet in the times ahead
Being a prisoner of self in the realms of delusion...
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