Wednesday, May 31, 2017

"Bow down: I am the emperor of dreams;
I crown me with the million-colored sun
Of secret worlds incredible, and take 
Their trailing skies for vestment when I soar,
Throned on the mounting zenith, and illume 
The spaceward-flown horizons infinite. 
Like rampant monsters roaring for their glut," 

from The Hashish Eater -Or- The Apocalypse Of Evil -
by Clark Aston Smith

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