a poem: Unquiet Dreams

[Grendelvs]

yep. been re-reading some old HPL and got an itch in my brain.

UNQUIET DREAMS by Thom Brannan

I see them
Unblinking
Interfering with my thinking
Where all the parallel lines meet
In my head

To condemn,
So easy
Dismissing things that make you queasy
"Your information's incomplete,"
You said.

But know this,
Detractors,
Ignoring possible factors
Will get you in the end, when all
Is said and done

The abyss
Is yawning
And inquietude is spawning
And in your dreams you hear the Call;
The ending has begun

Cthulhu
Fhtagn