holy creature service born
to move about with hallowed wings
tasked by love and wholly sworn
to keep what's writ by hallowed kings
flesh did draw upon his eyes
a temporal beauty touched by night
finite lovers heartfelt cries
unknown to watchers bathed in light
hid he wings from earthen heart
that he might bathe by misty moon
fell to love this earthen art
that heavens grace could now commune
~Moses Apollo
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