The Magic of the Magnificent
In this mystic maze of the orgiastic light
The silence tranquil the illusions of time,
The restless spirit of the magical merit
In the end enlightened by the warmth of sublime.
And echoes the ashes of the past
Smokes of the present
And the dusts of the future…..
All from the ruins of new age,
To the stellar of the ancient.
And in between the divine and the demon,
Roams the magic of the magnificent.
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