Desert Guardian: Anubis Rising at Dusk

Desert Guardian: Anubis Rising at Dusk

• Model: Artistic 2

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: The yellow sugar of the dunes is bitter on withered lips And the desert of time greets with a serpentine hiss Then the caravan of my memory wanders in prophetic mysterious dreams The faces in the centuries have worn away, and I do not remember the names… Whose faces are there in the haze – Anubis *, or maybe Marduk *? The mystery will hide in the trickles of quicksand treacherous The wind of wandering sings... no, the duduk plays long The song of the prophecy of the ancient ... whether true or false words Ephemerality flows into the veins of an otherworldly fate And the heart is worried under the canopy of royal stars Suddenly I'll understand why I'm still sick of you… The Tantra of our souls is holy to the point of pain, to the point of sincere tears The thread is thinning... it crumbles right in your hands… Is this a dream or a wild scorching deception of the mind? The image melts in the moonlight before my eyes A quiet whisper... "will you recognize me by keeping the talisman"…
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  • Aspect Ratio: landscape