An angel raises his finger
to show us the way...

Another angel hesitates.
One hand catches the wind.
The other hand...
also hesitates.

But another angel arrives
with an angel's face,
beautiful,
gentle,
irreverently dirty
so as not to sin
for the sin of the wicked,

and raises his hand
next to the one,
who, far away,
lowers his face,
so as not to show the guilt
of one who dreams
of his homeland.