Before the portal

spiral

Before the portal of the final gate

There lie a shattered icon, a broken watch,

The discarded tools of an obsolete cartographer.

Beyond the portal of the final gate,

The chorus of the mind is silent,

And a single voice sings the single all-surpassing note

Of a song beyond all human things.

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