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Memorial
The sky runs up as waves
And breaks up on the shore.
There we stand - two angels of the Ark
Who failed to be human more.
Below you lie shattered tablets
Above, fiery letters abound.
The universe itself did shudder
To place me on this ground.
The “Make no idols” prohibition
Was dismissed by beauty’s might,
Made of thin and spotless ether,
Built by purity and light.
Even parallel lines got intersected
In the nature of your soul,
The mute words of fragile silence
Through your eyes were spoken whole
Your soul flows into lampadas
In the evening menorahs light
Starfalls are dropped by darkness,
I’ll collect their frozen light.
Where the sky resembles surf
Angels stand at the waters edge.
They are you and I who morph
For the countless years on the ledge.
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