And with the angels, wherever they disperse
they are comforted by inspiration and subtle signs.
The harvest of Eternity peeps through its leaves
offering itself, whether they pass by or return.
The adornments of bliss overshadow them
whispering secrets, as joy weaves its variegated patterns.
The fragrance of Holiness wafts from their breaths
and in their presence, divine favors burst forth.
The veils of the Unseen were lifted for them, so they beheld
what the hidden horizons and realms conceal.
They strode through the length and breadth of Paradises
and so, all dimensions and distances drew nigh1.
Brilliance2 and Majesty surround their procession
along with sweetness, grace, and exquisite beauty.
They were pure, save for a pride that shook their robes
they grew haughty, and suddenly, the Decree descended.
So they fell; their subtle spirit burdened by their dense form