Why are angels all men?
Give a man, one spiritual gift, and all the gifted women with all their spins and reels, and fine tuning, and you will see the sky light a feast, and death why pry?
Yet other angels have meanings two, to feat, others rehearsed meanings, duties fit, sublime, where two feet, divine tidings a shapeless sky?
And how many female morsels in a spy dish?
Do you wish to move from the position loft?
Two, eyes soft, yet how a choir chimes, the echoes ear sublime. I drift at night, one angel gift swears time, how to hold the keys one shaped will, you have the name, my silent time dwelling keep.
Hold, I, Raziel, fingers set motion forward motion feet, then hold awareness and release, motions released timed perfection stand.
Other gifts can be used hid stance, but healing others, in confirmation, one gift divine, each stand loft, I stand all soft, yet one hard, I do enquire softly heard, and aptly purred?
A motion stance, not all voices are drifted commands feathers greet, yet choirs, one vision entwined then echoes timeless measures neat?
And often men, have gifted woman so slured, to featless brushes, their capacity secrets dripped soft, by cackles to stolen wings meet?
I give feasts, one drip, a slur two wings proven kind, and a child hinder motion, or blessings all gifts timed, to the snobbery guest I do find willing meet.
So effortless, the gifts practice lair, that one finger ensnare, is it a key on the timed response care? Or the key the vision one set motion loft? And the feeling, the name, the vision entwined two loft, I force pry, the finger severed sight two, the old man chew, wealth knowledge a sniff, a compilation sniff alter woo.