Imagine the heart of the jungle: where no sensible fellow would go.
Imagine the trees that reign there, and the unnamed flora that grow.
Imagine the jade-black carpet, the drums, and the horns that blow,
As strange and resplendent creatures come, and the sweetest libations flow.
Imagine the splendid frenzy, the clocks drawn achingly slow.
Imagine that place you have not yet been, and yet somehow, wildly, know.