Liaison of aeons, Cleopatra's whispers, Echoes entwined with the sands' eternal sigh, "Illuminate the dusk", her ardent command to the celestial oracles.

In labyrinthine gardens, languorous ivy sways, A secret murmured 'neath the crescent's gaze. Eternality kissed in the mingling of Persian wine, Auress mask reflects truth's delicate shroud.

Clocks weep in tick tock lamentations, They are victims of her charms, swayed like nightingales. "Cross the threshold", whispers the goddess of the approaching horizon tide, where lovers etch their letters to time.

Doves cascade through sapphire veils, Mesh of myth and destiny, a silk spun operetta. The palette suffers ochre on ivory along this journey, Oracles and enigmatic sonnets bridging fire with mist.