WELCOME THE EARLY CHERUBIM

The early cherubim
Has me myself been found
Right in the nick of time
From search with exhaustion
Outfitted with answers
To the crippling riddle

What now, I should ask you?
Do continue or not
To embark such journey?
Submit an approval?
Without full impression
Of the thoughts here within?

Gather together facts
As pure prerequisite
To understanding these
Versatile abstractions
That all may firmly grasp
This hidden self within

CONUNDRUM

Archangel, the High
Thou have been uncovered
Thy riddle long been inquired
Consumed of vigor not I
Luck by far bared the way

Why question thee of journey
I not, at present, grasp
My mere response
Pursue thy soul's purpose
Certain... befit decisions foreseen

Necessitate must I?
Comprehend thy chronicles?
Parallel to actual existence
For I, Sire, know thou
Concealed self... long ago found