The Photographic World of Tom Wasilewski

Menu Close

The Storm

Through the ethereal deeps afar
Mystic waves of beauty blended
With the gorgeous golden rays
Phantasies of bliss descended
In a myrrh’d Elysian haze.
In the lyre-born chords extended
Harmonies of Lydian lays.

H.P. Lovecraft
“Astrophobos”