In the depths of darkness, where shadows play, my mind flies into the realm of night, a nocturnal journey, where dreams have sway, unfolding in verse, surreal and untamed, with power.
In the tapestry of sleep, boundaries dissolve, reality transforms into unknown ethereal realms, and the whispers of the moon guide the evolution of thoughts, as I surrender to the newly grown muse.
Visions dance before my sleep-laden eyes, twisted and enigmatic, they beg to be unfolded, A tapestry woven with whispers and sighs, I become the vessel, where their secrets are swirled.
No linear path constrains these midnight rhymes, they flow like rivers in an untamed realm, each word a brushstroke on the canvas of time, painting the portraits of dreams, nameless.
The language of the night, an elusive song, transcending logic, embracing the abstract, I dive into the depths where dreams belong, to capture their essence, and bring it back intact.
Let my words be lanterns in the night mist, Guiding lost souls through the labyrinth of the mind, With each verse a flicker of illumination, aflame, To wander through this dreamscape, undefined.
So here I am, a poet of the night, embracing chaos, whispers and dread, in the realm where imagination takes flight, I give voice to the dreams that dance in my head. In my nocturnal poetry, I find my wildest dreams, where surreal and non-narrative stories can never die.
In a poetic symphony of scents, the perfume notes enchant and seduce. Violet leaf absolute, a touch of aquatic green, adds freshness and radiance to the invisible.
Champaca, with its narcotic flower, Reveals floral melodies, rich in perfumes. Rosewood whispers softly, with woody grace, A subtle warmth that lingers in this space.
Beeswax absolute, soft, animal and golden, brings a honeyed touch, an emboldened fragrance. Incense, a sacred resin from afar, Resonates with spirituality, like a distant star.
Myrrh oil, ancient and deep, reveals a mystical, deep aura. Coffee bean absolute, a rich and dark delight, Awakens the senses, like the first light of the morning.
Damask Rose Absolute, whose petals are in full bloom, Unveils romance and passion, chasing away gloom. Tobacco Absolute, smoky and bold, Adds intrigue and depth, as stories unfold.
Hay absolute, reminiscent of summer days, carries the essence of nature's golden rays. Jasmine absolute, intoxicating and pure, Expresses sensuality, such a seductive fragrance.
Leather evokes memories of times gone by, With its rugged charm, it makes hearts sigh. Castoreum, a musky scent from the history of beavers, adds an animal touch, an allure to explore. Hyrax and civet are rare and controversial. Their musky presence is captivating and ancestral. Musk, a classic note, both seductive and grandiose, weaving desires, like an enchanting command.
Oud, precious and revered in ancient countries, A resinous treasure, in a melody that extends. Turmeric, a spice that ignites the air, infuses warmth and spice, with an exotic flair.
Cumin seed, with its musky and earthy embrace, Brings a touch of spice, a sensory embrace. In this olfactory journey, the notes intertwine, creating a symphony, a divine perfume.
In this poetic creation, scents dance and sway, elevating emotions in their fragrant display. Each note is a brushstroke, painting unpublished memories, in the realm of perfumes, where stories unfold.
