Where The Two Bows Meet
Know your true self,
Go where the sound begins
Go where you come from
On the wings of the sound
Fear not the gravity
Let it not pull you down
Back to the earth;
For magnetic are indeed
The snares of commanding soul
Give yourselves to the sound,
The gravity won't draw you back
You will fly in the world of Light and Sound
From the launching pad of
Qāba Qawsän:
Where the two bows meet
Mykoul
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