Blue Angels

Blue Angels, Blue Angels, what is meant

flying helmut to helmut by one consent?

A metaphor of  Zephaniah 3:9?

How do I learn to get in line?

Am I under the Father

or is He under me?

Do I receive the blue of eternity?

Are these questions from you

or they coming from me?

Blue Angels, Blue Angels, I now know

that to get in line let the Father show.

It's his lap, the lap of luxury.

By his hug is it revealed to me.