The Epoch, the Epopee, the Eternity

When a precedent-busting pandemic is palling around the world when its concomitant panic and pain freak out it is your fine figures that are unflinchingly unfurled e'en as proctective gears barely eke out. Isolation wards owe you diligence and devotion ICU hours witness your will and willingness in motion solely concerned with failing lives' fate you move heaven and earth against time to wrest back the critical at Hade's gate with your own forgotten at the sacrificial sublime. Head o'er heels covered in colors cold still you keep your hearts of gold wherefrom bright hue beams warm love streams care and cordiality swathing afflicted lands bundling up every bedside in blessing bands. Sweat sieging forehead, you have smile snuggle both eyes fatigue ravaging physique, you have patience station personalities. Tandem consistency synchronizes and synthesizes Hippocratic oath and your practice kneading them into such an integrated tenacity that the snaggiest terrestrial tmesis cannot tear apart; Kindred fitness harmonizes and homogenizes Asclepius' staff and your hands melting them into such an uncanny continuum that the sharpest celestial kenning cannot tell apart. How many grand writers' purple passages paled and painting masters' soaring strokes flattened as eminent ebullience of ekphrases encounters self-effacing eclipsers you are the plainest messengers, the hope and healing disseminators you are most colorful illuminators, the virtue and vitality vivifiers Supreme entelechy of esthetics meets pluperfect interpreters.