The wide cosmos far above,
Smiles innocently at earthly onlookers.
Deep within the eons of darkness and light,
A whirring chaos brews its eternal colours
In maddening strokes by an unknown hand.
Beyond time and burning stars,
The eternal cold and darkness lies.
In the centre of the deathly silence,
The master of all the damned and chaos resides.
At his cracked table of stone,
The faceless horror looks over all and
Rules the eternal darkness.
In the damnable cold, breeding his mindless
Children writhing in the velvety blackness,
Gnawing on forbidden things where no one will ever see.
This is where he resides.
Nyarlathotep! We hail you!
Author notes
Yet another poem with the almighty Nyarlathotep. An
H.P Lovecraft creation. All hail LOVECRAFT!!!!!!!
Please tell me what you think
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Excellent
I knew you were good at writting. I guess I should have commented on this first though seeing as how it was the first poem of yours that I read. Oh well. Good job there bud. -
wow
that is a great one where do you get that mind of your at i wish i had a mind like that
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