Saturday, June 25, 2011

By a route obscure and lonely,

Haunted by ill angels only,
Where an Eidolon, named NIGHT,
On a black throne reigns upright,
I have reached these lands but newly
From an ultimate dim Thule --
From a wild weird clime that lieth, sublime,
Out of SPACE -- out of TIME.
(Dream-Land by Edgar Allan Poe)

(art by Alberto Martini)

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