Flown on senders thought
abundant whimsy, call it loss!
Hurry forth the dragon of will
oh so cogent, bring the fire,
the mystic,
shatter the pallid glass of modernity
create a legend to swallow,
to drench, to gauge.
Away, swift, lend, be strong
dip on trees and cathedral through towns go gather your speed my hopeful infinity.
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