EMPYREAN

EMPYREAN

EMPYREAN

EMPYREAN

WFragments of time and frames of light.
Ethereal atmospheres of a wild kingdom.

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NORTHWARDS GIANTS

From the tears of the black-cold sky,
The glimpses of a strange dream,

Where all light drained away,
The giant shadows sink in the void.

— The Way to Hel —
Out in your innermost, a long path ahead, Through the dark haunted lands,
Leading to the forgotten realms, Where the streams and the winds dance.

ECHO OF LIGHTS

Elevation in the dimness.
The Earth below is whispering, drifting in the snow, howling light, the existence of tomorrow.

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THE WORLD ABOVE US

And the storm turned into form,
Whirlwinds of frozen spirits
Dancing into the soul of the darkness
In a howling silence.

— The Way to Hel —
Out in your innermost, a long path ahead, Through the dark haunted lands,
Leading to the forgotten realms, Where the streams and the winds dance.

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THE WAY TO HEL

Out in your innermost, a long path ahead, 
Through the dark haunted lands,

Leading to the forgotten realms, 
Where the streams and the winds dance
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— The Way to Hel —
Out in your innermost, a long path ahead, Through the dark haunted lands,
Leading to the forgotten realms, Where the streams and the winds dance.

THE ANCIENT THRONES

The vault of heaven came down to the silver fortress.

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THE SHADED HILLS

As wind echoes over my head, 
Polarized dreams collapse into dust,

Shifted across the crimson vales,
Where the sun goes at night.

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Raphaelle Monvoisin landscape wildscape photography moody ethereal nature wilderness
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LOWLANDS SUN

From this valley where the trees are made of gold, 
On the edge of the world stands dissolving in the last light.

I stand alone with the Earth and Sky,
On the cliff of my mind, free.

GLOW BREAKING THROUGH

Skies poetry, between blaze and darkness, 
In the beauty of a storm,
The dawn falls on the mountains, 

And a new day begins.

Raphaelle Monvoisin Iceland Islande
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AURIC FALL

I could almost see you through the silence, 
Feeling an embrace in the fall forest,
I call but my voice disappears with no echo, 
Fading away like a bleak morning.

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ELEVATION IN DESOLATION

On the edge of nowhere, escaping the only road, I ascend on a trail to the clouds, in a desolate land, of ashes, copper and gold, that sprawled open to a restless sky.
There was something in the vastness, that rised my heart wilder.

A SUN WITHIN

On the edge of the woods, a fire within, 
in the first lights of dawn,  against the dark shadows,

a feeling of my heart,  searching endlessly for you,
in a ray of the morning sun.

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Raphaelle Monvoisin Poland Zakopane park national nature mountains wild autumn fall wildness wilderness

THE EDGE OF A KINGDOM

Up there, on the long high crest, 
One step forward to the celestial shorelines,

Through the shifts of light and storm, 
I walk away, in the October skies.

— The Edge of a Kingdom —
Up there, on the long high crest, One step forward to the celestial shorelines,
Through the shifts of light and storm, I walk away, in the October skies.

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THE GOLDEN MIST

In the crescent dusk of time, 
The sun shimmered across the mounts,
Covering the land by a cloak of mist and gold. 

I was part of the winds and made of fire.

THE FALL OF SUMMER

Path through the crimson fields, 
Summer songs are fading in the pale light,

The season of mists leads me to the dark forest,
While the winds bloom the soft-dying day.

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THE LOST WOODS PATH

I could see the magical spirits living here, among the giant trees, in the still silence of nature.
They have guided me on a path leading homeward, and I found my soul in the depth of the woods.

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