layers of the earth, and at the bottom a beast is sleeping

the beasts arrived at their waterholes where he expected them of habit, he felt no more the tiger’s bound in his blood

That day he did not return with prey, and when they found him by the next new moon, he was sitting dead by the waterhole.

naked under cosmos,homeless his own body.Dissolved before his testing thought,wonder above wonder, horror above horror unfolded in his mind.

Songs that the Hyades shall sing, Where flap the tatters of the King, Must die unheard in Dim Carcosa.

Along the shore the cloud waves break, The twin suns sink behind the lake, The shadows lengthen In Carcosa.

microphone on the floor

Aeupuoipa ioviea. aoui.........noided

the darkness coming in close

a crying expression

a person drawing, and the darkness is below him

a cat that has a bowtie