Blood Orchids and The Bones of Yig

In shadow’d casks, dank stars gasp, then fade, The Blood Orchids bloom in twisted hair, Their whispering petals on dark parade, While Yig’s bones slither with Hell’s despair. &nbs…

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Eldritch Friday ~ Asemic Mother of Glyphs

Mother of Asemic Glyphs – Lips of Chaos and Confusion Tongue of Unknowing Eyes of Ignorance   Cascading disorder tumbles out gibbering shadows devoid of meaning – supplicating in c…

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~ face rising from fungus ~

Another Halloween composition inspired by the poetry of #HPLovecraft and #ClarkAshtonSmith. ** The face in the portrait is a distorted profile, depending on how your eyes adjust to the angle, it may appear more like a mound of fungus. 😂

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face rising from fungus

When I travel the world of sleep, always I pass through the same door in vermilion darkness – buildings stare back at me the windows in their beds drink pale starlight dank pitch towers overl…

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Eldritch Friday: the waiting door

  Behind the waiting door, a shadow, holding Cinder in their arms, as unbearable pain shook her body and bones. The decayed dour castle shook, and in its dank forgotten depths, ghosts within l…

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reason fled from a heavy soul

Autumn’s dance, looking up at the sky, reason fled from a heavy soul. Why did the ships think you were a sun-drenched river beneath a bridge? Stillness ever moving. Rocks of regret transforme…

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Eldritch Friday: Lady of The Lost Wood

The Lady in The Lost Woods sings her song, who is to say it is not true. Beyond troubled dreams, the heavens themselves cannot remain still. The hellish forms, separate from demons, were torn apart…

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opening the ghost window

  Opening the ghost window – the hour of the sky turns to pitch an empty space walks down the hallway.     

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The Drowning Dreamer

  Enraged birds flock. My defiant heart is suffering. So many things challenge me. My heart, my mind, my soul. I feel nothing. So painful. I laugh at what happens when pain controls us. We are…

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@edwilk Ages ago I saw a one-man performance, An Evening with Poe. What had not occurred to me, until then, was that Poe would have a Southern accent. With the accent, some of the work presented actually had a sly, sardonic humour.
The main reason for choosing Poe is a reflection of young introduction to his stories: I'm fond of phantasmagorical fiction, and irony.
See my #EldritchFriday posts. 😄
Eldritch Friday: The City of Uu’m

  It is said, in The City of The Uu’m, that Aiv’bramb, in search of mirrors and spirits, journeyed from the countryside to the mountains of The Eternal Glove, where history is give…

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