Gateways of the Soul

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Thunder On The Hilltop
Causes My Ears
To Remember Whispers
Of The Things That I Imagine
Your Voice Sounds—
Strong Full Of Thought.
Determined And Bent To Action

As Art In A Statue
That Representing Movement
Might Be An Arc Streaming Across This Sky
Falling In The Form Of A Star
Your Wisdom, Our Legacy,
Falling Together Always
Deeper Into One Another.