Of Bookish ThingsThe Colour Out of Septic Space
"The dank oozing unnameable colour crept across the cold cracked tiles, whispering of slithering depths and angles that were beyond human imagination."
Blood Orchids and The Bones of Yig
#Art #DigitalArt #Photography #EOS #Eos90D #Eldritch #EldritchFriday #EldritchPoetry #HPLovecraft #Poetry #Macabre #Phantasmagoria #SpeculativePoetry #Weird #Weirdpoetry #WeirdTales #Sonnet
https://impliedspaces.wordpress.com/2026/02/20/blood-orchids-and-the-bones-of-yig/
~ 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. 😂
#Art #DigitalArt #Photography #EOS #EOS90D #EldritchFriday #Eldritch
#EldritchFantasy #Halloween #DreamCycleOfHPLovecraft
#Dreams #EldritchPoetry #Weird #WeirdPoetry #WeirdTales
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#31DaysOfSpooktober #FungusAmongUs
https://impliedspaces.wordpress.com/2025/10/24/face-rising-from-fungus/
Eldritch Friday: Starry Spectres in Umbra
Suddenly a terrible sight appeared in the sky – an ominous figure gathering the drearisome clouds, weaving them into nightmares and fearsome wraiths. A new mournful rash has appeared, a shadowy fog, but it is visible everywhere the fatigued eyes dare to gaze. Every nook and cranny of the tree is like a stark temple. Phantoms on stems a few inches from the ground – reach to catch the unknowing. I hide a box in my house, and put her to sleep – her veins will die, because they silently lick the night; I know the 3 lost songs can’t make the slow legs shine. The Asagszai ancestors glow in the darkness, luminescent crows, starry spectres in umbra.
black fire –
drink like wine,
drink like the world,
gelid souls
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Yuggoth’s Black Forest – Eldritch Haiku
Taking lines from H. P. Lovecraft’s Fungi from Yuggoth sequence, I put them through The Interactive Haiku Generator. I then took the mangled results, and macheted them into a variety of haiku forms (See 65 Haiku Rules).
Beneath blackened boughs reeking quays – the peals gathered
great wailing branches
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https://impliedspaces.wordpress.com/2024/05/17/yuggoths-black-forest-eldritch-haiku/
https://www.hplovecraft.com/writings/texts/poetry/p289.aspx
https://www.languageisavirus.com/interactive-haiku-generator.php
dbat 
@mcoorlim
Nyarlathotep
wearin dat hotep
drip
like Shub'sian
but flash
less stygian
'The Dreams in the Dog’s Brain Trot' ~ A #Dadaist prose #CollagePoem composed using lines of #HPLovecraft’s ‘The Dreams in the Witch House’, and ‘Dog’ By #LawrenceFerlinghetti. Found between the pages of an uncertain #book in the #MiskatonicUniversity #Library ~ Lost Room Department.
Their heads were a block away, whether the dreams brought on the fever or the fever brought on the dreams. The dog trots freely in the street. Behind everything crouched the brooding, festering horror of the ancient town, and of the mouldy, unhallowed garret gable, and the things he smells. His ears were growing sensitive to a preternatural and intolerable degree to a smell something like himself.
The sinister scurrying of rats in the wormy partitions, and the creaking of hidden timbers in the dog, trots freely in the street. Cats and cigars, a sense of strident pandemonium, a sense of strident pandemonium, pasted to puddles and babies.
Read the rest here - https://impliedspaces.wordpress.com/2023/03/03/the-dreams-in-the-dogs-brain-trot/
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