Great Hall

I ask you simply

What is the context of our meeting?

In what does this meeting take place?

For the place means everything.

As I gaze into your eyes

As words pass our lips

The great, wall-less atrium in which we stand

Silently crescendos about us

This unfathomable temple

This great unnameable hall

Echoes its own meaning

And makes us holy

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