Study for Righteousness

One angel holds my feet

while the other two each

a hand and touch my head.
This closes a circuit, frees

a seizure of light, locking

this box, stretched hexagon.
Inside, nothing can be done
—
great good or evil— without

first being mercilessly stupid.

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