In the mystic labyrinth of my soul
In the mystic labyrinth of my soul,
The exterior mirrors vanish into the heavy void,
Like veils of mist, enveloping metaphors,
Concealing the deep, magical, and mysterious secrets.
Mirrors shimmering like the moon on a clear night,
Reflecting both moonlight and the divine shadows,
Like a portal to worlds hidden and unexplored,
Where untold truths are unveiled.
Each mirror houses a secret universe,
With symbols and riddles, magic and remorse,
Our souls reflected, like flowers in a garden,
Blossoming only in the light of divine magic.
Through metaphors, words weave into a dance,
Like a whirlwind of elements, in a world without time or chance,
Stories dark and bright, like a play of destiny,
Where reality and dream merge into a single divine entity.
Close your eyes and open your heart to the mystic,
Discover the universe's secrets, on a fantastic voyage,
Deep within the interior mirrors, you will find the hidden truth,
As an answer to your questions, in a world of gathered mysteries.
So, let yourself be carried by the mysterious metaphors,
Through unexplored worlds and hidden, beautiful meanings,
For in the mystic labyrinth of the soul, you will find the answer,
To your questions, in a dance of words, magical and profound.
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Dan Enache
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