Passion Poem

As dawn approached the angels fled,
Winging their way with lonely dread
Across the darkened sky yet bright
With their celestial, haunting light.

Across dark caverns, haunted and deep,
Around deep gulfs and without sleep,
Those dream like clouds of bounteous light
Sought peace and life to end their flight.

At last they found their errands end,
The final answer and the one to send
To free all souls from their awful plight,
To put at once all wrongs to right.