Black & White: The First Dream, by Yidhra999
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The first dream with the most strange colors,
Which are no colors: black and white.
Why they erased the colors in my dreams?
On this I had no answer.
Surrounded in the most bright white,
Was I, cloaked in positivity.
Pure and perfected,
As the most innocent child.
Cloaked in a shadow, blackened,
Was the halo of Nyarlathotep.
The unknown, the mysterious;
Being stuck in His cobweb.
Being together the Yin & Yang,
One in darkness, the other bright in light.
Oh, Nug and Yeb together,
The inseperable twins alive! |
Posted: 2010-04-06 23:42:09 UTC |
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