A Poem

[caucasianshadow]

Reaching beyond the break
Wailing for wake
lost in an ocean of dream.
desperate gasp for air
ghastly from below
dark tentacles surround.
unspoken words and names
fearing the beast will break from water.
The depth holds many secrets, many treasures, many terrors.
Past holes in black sky
not hope shining through
but
Cthulhu.

Comments

[lazycloud]

Sigh. Cthulhu never calls anymore.

NO MORE COMEDY FROM YOU!

[caucasianshadow]

you sigh like that's a bad thing?
:)