O aching time O moments big as years All as ye pass swell out the monstrous truth And press it so upon our weary griefs That unbelief has not a space to breathe Saturn sleep on O thoughtless why did I Thus violate thy slumbrous solitude Why should I ope thy melancholy eyes Saturn sleep on while at thy feet I weep. detailed. high quality, best quality, hdr, 8k, masterpiece

O aching time O moments big as years All as ye pass swell out the monstrous truth And press it so upon our weary griefs That unbelief has not a space to breathe Saturn sleep on O thoughtless why did I Thus violate thy slumbrous solitude Why should I ope thy melancholy eyes Saturn sleep on while at thy feet I weep. detailed. high quality, best quality, hdr, 8k, masterpiece

fallen angel, lost paradise, grief, somber, monochrome, by gustave moreau, painting, symbolism, classic art

alien invasion, epic, dramatic, battle, horror, by gustave moreau, painting, symbolism, classic art

endless, cosmic, the metaphor of planet earth, by Gustave Moreau, symbolism, painting, classic art, dark art, detailed, intricate details

endless, cosmic, the metaphor of planet earth, by Gustave Moreau, symbolism, painting, classic art, dark art, detailed, intricate details

O aching time O moments big as years All as ye pass swell out the monstrous truth And press it so upon our weary griefs That unbelief has not a space to breathe Saturn sleep on O thoughtless why did I Thus violate thy slumbrous solitude Why should I ope thy melancholy eyes Saturn sleep on while at thy feet I weep, detailed, high quality, best quality, hdr, 8k, masterpiece, by george dawe, oil painting, painting, 19th century, dark art, intricate details

old man near the lighthouse, sentimental, by alexandre calame, painting, swiss, landscape, scenery

As when upon a tranced summer-night Those green-rob'd senators of mighty woods Tall oaks branch-charmed by the earnest stars Dream and so dream all night without a stir Save from one gradual solitary gust Which comes upon the silence and dies off As if the ebbing air had but one wave So came these words and went the while in tears She touch'd her fair large forehead to the ground Just where her falling hair might be outspread A soft and silken mat for Saturn's feet, detailed, art by alexandre calame, painting, landscape, best quality, 8k, hdr

As when upon a tranced summer-night, Those green-rob'd senators of mighty woods, Tall oaks branch-charmed by the earnest stars, Dream and so dream all night without a stir, Save from one gradual solitary gust, Which comes upon the silence and dies off, As if the ebbing air had but one wave, So came these words and went the while in tears, She touch'd her fair large forehead to the ground, Just where her falling hair might be outspread, A soft and silken mat for Saturn's feet, detailed, dark art, painting, landscape, best quality, 8k, hdr, by charles tunnicliffe

As when upon a tranced summer-night, Those green-rob'd senators of mighty woods, Tall oaks branch-charmed by the earnest stars, Dream and so dream all night without a stir, Save from one gradual solitary gust, Which comes upon the silence and dies off, As if the ebbing air had but one wave, So came these words and went the while in tears, She touch'd her fair large forehead to the ground, Just where her falling hair might be outspread, A soft and silken mat for Saturn's feet, detailed, dark art, painting, landscape, best quality, 8k, hdr, by charles tunnicliffe, by george dawe

As when upon a tranced summer-night, Those green-rob'd senators of mighty woods, Tall oaks branch-charmed by the earnest stars, Dream and so dream all night without a stir, Save from one gradual solitary gust, Which comes upon the silence and dies off, As if the ebbing air had but one wave, So came these words and went the while in tears, She touch'd her fair large forehead to the ground, Just where her falling hair might be outspread, A soft and silken mat for Saturn's feet, detailed, dark art, painting, landscape, best quality, 8k, hdr, by charles tunnicliffe, by george dawe

As when upon a tranced summer-night, Those green-rob'd senators of mighty woods, Tall oaks branch-charmed by the earnest stars, Dream and so dream all night without a stir, Save from one gradual solitary gust, Which comes upon the silence and dies off, As if the ebbing air had but one wave, So came these words and went the while in tears, She touch'd her fair large forehead to the ground, Just where her falling hair might be outspread, A soft and silken mat for Saturn's feet, detailed, dark art, painting, landscape, best quality, 8k, hdr, by charles tunnicliffe, by george dawe

As when upon a tranced summer-night, Those green-rob'd senators of mighty woods, Tall oaks branch-charmed by the earnest stars, Dream and so dream all night without a stir, Save from one gradual solitary gust, Which comes upon the silence and dies off, As if the ebbing air had but one wave, So came these words and went the while in tears, She touch'd her fair large forehead to the ground, Just where her falling hair might be outspread, A soft and silken mat for Saturn's feet, detailed, dark art, painting, landscape, best quality, 8k, hdr, by charles tunnicliffe, by george dawe

alien invasion, epic, dramatic, battle, horror, by hans holbein, painting, classic art, renaissance

xenomorph queen, detailed, classic art, by hans holbein, renaissance, painting, best quality, 8k, hdr

Mushroom warrior as a character of John Carpenter's movie The Thing, detailed, by charles tunnicliffe, painting, best quality, 8k, hdr, intricate details

1bird, Tiny swallow on the fly, green hills of ireland, small house and new black leather tap shoes on the terrace, best quality, masterpiece, detailed, by charles tunnicliffe

old man near the lighthouse, sentimental, 1boy, art by xavier valls, still life

How pleasant in winter to sit by the hob Listening to the sounds and the bark of a dog Or in summer to wander the wide valleys through And to pick the wild flowers in the May morning dew

Summer is coming Oh Summer is near With the leaves on the trees and the sky blue and clear And the small birds are singing their fond notes so true And the wild flowers are springing in the May morning dew

Summer is coming Oh Summer is near With the leaves on the trees and the sky blue and clear And the small birds are singing their fond notes so true And the wild flowers are springing in the May morning dew

How pleasant in winter to sit by the hob Listening to the sounds and the bark of a dog Or in summer to wander the wide valleys through And to pick the wild flowers in the May morning dew, by xavier valls, by charles tunnicliffe, by bernard cathelin, by george dawe

The house I was born in is but a stone on a stone And all round the garden the weeds they have grown And all the fine neighbours that ever I knew Like the red rose have perished in the May morning dew, ukiyo-e

Summer is coming Oh Summer is near With the leaves on the trees and the sky blue and clear And the small birds are singing their fond notes so true And the wild flowers are springing in the May morning dew, ukiyo-e

Along with the smell of sun-scorched fields A new autumn enters the heart like a dark bird, You are weaving your wreath of mourning ribbons Of withered flowers and blackened spikelets, But who knows what will happen with Cold weather and losses For someone who knew how to believe, And who knows when over the water A blue star will rise For someone who knew how to wait, detailed, hdr 8k, best quality, masterpiece

It hurts you to walk and it's hard for you to breathe as You have an open wound instead of a heart, But you're still taking another step Through wormwood and thorns to the long-awaited heaven, But one day all the angels will wake up And the doors will open For someone who knew how to believe, and on a stormy January morning Almonds will bloom in the mountains For someone who knew how to wait, detailed, hdr 8k, best quality, masterpiece

It hurts you to walk and it's hard for you to breathe as You have an open wound instead of a heart, But you're still taking another step Through wormwood and thorns to the long-awaited heaven, But one day all the angels will wake up And the doors will open For someone who knew how to believe, and on a stormy January morning Almonds will bloom in the mountains For someone who knew how to wait, detailed, hdr 8k, best quality, masterpiece

It hurts you to walk and it's hard for you to breathe as You have an open wound instead of a heart, But you're still taking another step Through wormwood and thorns to the long-awaited heaven, But one day all the angels will wake up And the doors will open For someone who knew how to believe, and on a stormy January morning Almonds will bloom in the mountains For someone who knew how to wait, detailed, hdr 8k, best quality, masterpiece

It hurts you to walk and it's hard for you to breathe as You have an open wound instead of a heart, But you're still taking another step Through wormwood and thorns to the long-awaited heaven, But one day all the angels will wake up And the doors will open For someone who knew how to believe, and on a stormy January morning Almonds will bloom in the mountains For someone who knew how to wait, detailed, hdr 8k, best quality, masterpiece, dark art

old man near the lighthouse, sentimental, 1boy, by montserrat gudiol, catalonian art, art modern

I have looked upon all the universe has to hold of horror and even the skies of spring and flowers of summer must ever afterward be poison to me, by m.c.escher

Pure eternal endless emptiness of space fulfilled with the immense inexhaustible irresistible source of awe and horror, masterpiece, best quality, detailed, high quality

Now the valley cried with anger "Mount your horses! Draw your sword!" And they killed the mountain-people So they won their just reward, Now they stood beside the treasure On the mountain dark and red Turned the stone and looked beneath it "Peace on Earth" was all it said, masterpiece, best quality, detailed, high quality, scenery, by thomas moran

Now the valley cried with anger "Mount your horses! Draw your sword!" And they killed the mountain-people So they won their just reward, Now they stood beside the treasure On the mountain dark and red Turned the stone and looked beneath it "Peace on Earth" was all it said, masterpiece, best quality, detailed, high quality, scenery, by thomas moran

Along the shore the cloud waves break The twin suns sink behind the lake The shadows lengthen In Carcosa Strange is the night where black stars rise And strange moons circle through the skies But stranger still is Lost Carcosa Songs that the Hyades shall sing Where flap the tatters of the King Must die unheard in Dim Carcosa Song of my soul my voice is dead Die thou unsung as tears unshed Shall dry and die in Lost Carcosa, cosmic horror, dark art, by rafael zabaleta, King in Yellow, lovecraftian

Along the shore the cloud waves break The twin suns sink behind the lake The shadows lengthen In Carcosa Strange is the night where black stars rise And strange moons circle through the skies But stranger still is Lost Carcosa Songs that the Hyades shall sing Where flap the tatters of the King Must die unheard in Dim Carcosa Song of my soul my voice is dead Die thou unsung as tears unshed Shall dry and die in Lost Carcosa, cosmic horror, dark art, by rafael zabaleta, King in Yellow, lovecraftian

Along the shore the cloud waves break The twin suns sink behind the lake The shadows lengthen In Carcosa Strange is the night where black stars rise And strange moons circle through the skies But stranger still is Lost Carcosa Songs that the Hyades shall sing Where flap the tatters of the King Must die unheard in Dim Carcosa Song of my soul my voice is dead Die thou unsung as tears unshed Shall dry and die in Lost Carcosa, cosmic horror, dark art, by rafael zabaleta, King in Yellow, lovecraftian

Along the shore the cloud waves break The twin suns sink behind the lake The shadows lengthen In Carcosa Strange is the night where black stars rise And strange moons circle through the skies But stranger still is Lost Carcosa Songs that the Hyades shall sing Where flap the tatters of the King Must die unheard in Dim Carcosa Song of my soul my voice is dead Die thou unsung as tears unshed Shall dry and die in Lost Carcosa, cosmic horror, dark art, by alfred stevens, King in Yellow, lovecraftian

Along the shore the cloud waves break The twin suns sink behind the lake The shadows lengthen In Carcosa Strange is the night where black stars rise And strange moons circle through the skies But stranger still is Lost Carcosa Songs that the Hyades shall sing Where flap the tatters of the King Must die unheard in Dim Carcosa Song of my soul my voice is dead Die thou unsung as tears unshed Shall dry and die in Lost Carcosa, cosmic horror, dark art, by alfred stevens, King in Yellow, lovecraftian

Along the shore the cloud waves break The twin suns sink behind the lake The shadows lengthen In Carcosa Strange is the night where black stars rise And strange moons circle through the skies But stranger still is Lost Carcosa Songs that the Hyades shall sing Where flap the tatters of the King Must die unheard in Dim Carcosa Song of my soul my voice is dead Die thou unsung as tears unshed Shall dry and die in Lost Carcosa, cosmic horror, dark art, by alfred stevens, King in Yellow, lovecraftian

Along the shore the cloud waves break The twin suns sink behind the lake The shadows lengthen In Carcosa Strange is the night where black stars rise And strange moons circle through the skies But stranger still is Lost Carcosa Songs that the Hyades shall sing Where flap the tatters of the King Must die unheard in Dim Carcosa Song of my soul my voice is dead Die thou unsung as tears unshed Shall dry and die in Lost Carcosa, cosmic horror, dark art, by alfred stevens, King in Yellow, lovecraftian

The depiction of the unimaginable inevitable endless cosmic horror coming from the deadly void of space in the form of the giant irritating ethereal undescribable ancient monolith, high quality, detailed, intricate details, masterpiece, by alexandre calame

The depiction of the unimaginable inevitable endless cosmic horror coming from the deadly void of space in the form of the giant irritating ethereal undescribable ancient monolith, high quality, detailed, intricate details, masterpiece, by hans holbein

The depiction of the unimaginable inevitable endless cosmic horror coming from the deadly void of space in the form of the giant irritating ethereal undescribable ancient monolith, high quality, detailed, intricate details, masterpiece, by xavier vals

The depiction of the unimaginable inevitable endless cosmic horror coming from the deadly void of space in the form of the giant irritating ethereal undescribable ancient monolith, high quality, detailed, intricate details, masterpiece, by robert henri

The depiction of the unimaginable inevitable endless cosmic horror coming from the deadly void of space in the form of the giant irritating ethereal undescribable ancient monolith, high quality, detailed, intricate details, masterpiece, by robert henri

The depiction of the unimaginable inevitable endless cosmic horror coming from the deadly void of space in the form of the giant irritating ethereal undescribable ancient monolith, high quality, detailed, intricate details, masterpiece, by giovanni caselli