Evocation of Yog Sothoth

Yog Sothoth opens
the gate, salivating
the Old Gods step
through.

The indolent herd, fat
and ripe, has forgotten
its stories, the thread
to self, the last defense
dissolved in recrimination

and the blood
will stream into thickening
rivers as history circles
around again towards
Death.

2016-11-20-13-28-00
(Watercolor, PJ Church, November 2016)

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The dark side of enlightenment, the light side of endarkenment.
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