Angels,unleashing love insatiable in a song,love unknown to those of other fates.
In us,so far removed from such high states,alien even to where we belong,neither here nor there for very long.
Such a love that retreats and doubts and waits,with words which will wonder our ways.
The glory and the light of a dream,of that celestial city within our hearts,in a world of right and wrong.
A paradise refines the call to praise,nor are we capable of praise so pure,yet infinite,yet of this earth burdens they take.
Arrayed in choirs,they sing only of joy.dear hints of bliss no evil can destroy.....
Angels of despair