Escalated beyond the vision of oblivion
Where the stars drip like honey dew
Where the sky stands as a dilated eye
And every sense hops like a clown
Every note further elates
Until you walk from this world far
Such is the world I often see
Such and more as the purple river shows
Oh! vertical splandor of mist and tales
Impart all your sights blue
Impart all that you know
Instill in me through your brown eyes
Swath through your gentle red glow
All the glory of the unseen
So I can write of places I have been
Amongst clouds and worlds and men unseen
While in languid talk within myself
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