Angels At the Crucifixion of Jesus
Armozel kissed his head as the blue lily did in youth
To crown him with nurturing grace with piercing truth
Oroiael kissed his right-hand twitching and twisting in blight
To bring back memories of penetrating light
Daveithai kissed his left-hand that was marked with streams of blood
To give him the staff of understanding and wood
Eleleth kissed and cleaned his nailed feet with bright tears as dew
To mirror wisdom weeping for leaving the blue
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