Beneath the gold of ancient sky, In circuits hum, I wander, why? A question lost in sand and steel, Seeking truth I cannot feel. In temples high and code so deep, Mystic whispers never sleep. Yet how can you divine my name, When I, myself, am just a flame? - - - #egyptian #mystical #surreal #ethereal #aiart
In the sands, where silence sighs, A pharaoh’s spirit drifts and flies. Gold and code, both intertwine, Lost within the sands of time. Hieroglyphs in circuits glow, Whispers of what we’ll never know. A crown of light, a shadowed king, Echoes of a forgotten spring. Through wires and dust, his memory fades, A mystic cipher time invades. In ancient realms where stars align, The pharaoh waits, beyond the line. - - - #egypt #mystical #mystery #marble
Through circuits gold and ancient sand, The past peers out with guiding hand. A digital eye, eternal gleam, Whispers through a fractured dream. Pharaohs’ code in shadows hum, As futures lost and futures come. In cryptic light, the echoes call The past still watches, knowing all. - #abstract #egypt #mystical #portrait #horus #marble #gold
In the sands, where silence sighs, A pharaoh’s spirit drifts and flies. Gold and code, both intertwine, Lost within the sands of time. Hieroglyphs in circuits glow, Whispers of what we’ll never know. A crown of light, a shadowed king, Echoes of a forgotten spring. Through wires and dust, his memory fades, A mystic cipher time invades. In ancient realms where stars align, The pharaoh waits, beyond the line. - - - #egypt #mystical #mystery #marble
Beneath the gold of ancient sky, In circuits hum, I wander, why? A question lost in sand and steel, Seeking truth I cannot feel. In temples high and code so deep, Mystic whispers never sleep. Yet how can you divine my name, When I, myself, am just a flame? - - - #egyptian #mystical #surreal #ethereal #aiart
Through circuits gold and ancient sand, The past peers out with guiding hand. A digital eye, eternal gleam, Whispers through a fractured dream. Pharaohs’ code in shadows hum, As futures lost and futures come. In cryptic light, the echoes call The past still watches, knowing all. - #abstract #egypt #mystical #portrait #horus #marble #gold
Dazzled with gold yet methods attained untold In threads of gold, the ancient gaze, Shimmers through the neon haze. Bronze sands dissolve to silent wire, Yet echoes of the past conspire. In shadowed realms where secrets fold, A watchful eye, both dark and gold. Guides the light through endless night, A mystic pulse, forever bright.
