In the Time Vulture's Talons
The ghosts that fill the shadows in the deepest seas, Pulsing, emitting secret frequencies. (The phantasmic rhythms ring across the cosmos In a spectral thrum) A collective language deceased entities use that fills the space between the stars. Heard echoing to the outer clusters eternally in a deafening silent crescendo. Vibrational stellar broadcast far far beyond calls out to the eternal for reconciliation. Lost among the stars in never ending bliss. Energy abounds, vast and unconsumed. Limitless in scope, boundless to our world, spectral thrum exists without our knowledge.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
In the atrophied consciousness, Turgid with afterthought, Heavy hangs the vision: Oneself attenuating to nothingness. The inertia about regret is paralyzing; a night terror for one’s soul. Reason and delight are such distant memories, a flavor long burned from the tongue. Fragments dissipating and floating into time’s ether. Liminal erosion, and the waning totality overtaking, In refulgent brilliance, blinding and fascinating at once.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
This beacon summons an interstellar menace our feeble minds cannot even fathom. Terrible and foreboding: This shard from a dimension far beyond which draws chaos unto itself. Terror dreams radiate to the waking wanderers. Thorns grow where flowers bloomed. Seas boil, and negate life. Aeon monolith Huge and appalling Psychic residue Yields such atrocity Radiation surges in currents and tides. Bringing reckoning to mankind. Foreboding, unyielding, granting tomorrow a painful sunrise. This beacon which summons death.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Wasted and strewn about are time’s entrails. Carrion in outstretched tethers; Sinewy and threadbare Rotting in celestial array. Far beyond finite understanding, Entranced in spatial unawareness, Swallowed by scavenger embodied. Time vulture feeding on deferred dreams… Feasting on stolen moments… Back and forth in time and space. Dream deferred Lost in time Ripe to reap Hope resigned Eternity shattered in the wake False narratives dissolved Expanses nullified Time never waits Moments lost to nothingness. Sacrificial void enticing. In the talons grasp, father time resides; Emaciated and profaned. Time vulture feeding on deferred dreams… Back and forth in time and space… Devouring dead desires. The wings flap with ferocity As the vulture descends. Feathers fanning regret Claws ripping and tearing ephemeral fantasies.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026