Vulcan Daniel Howard Peterlin Poems

The diamond stars from ebon sky,
spear light to man's inquiring eye,
and thread beyond the day he'll die,
to glimpse the shore of Nithyon
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What mind had spray'd existence forth and birth'd the misty dream?
Whose little thoughts and memories the gods themselves esteem?
Outside of time and space and matter's universal seam,
the mind of Azathoth creates a happy, restful dream.
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