Numerology of Arch Angel Metetron

Reading only titles to chapters
Feeling a little distracted from work
Only there was a kind of whisper
Holding subconscious attention marked
Then grasping a sence of something realer triangle and scaffolding.
And she looked at the world with fresh start.
Although the angle she saw was rectangular at heart.
Arch Angel Metatron in the skies.
Robe worn mathematically high
A measurement of truth in his thighs
Righteously numerical deaths
A solution slotted in amicable zest
Carrying the problem all ways
Neatly in his mind
His day was over in a haize
So easy he was to find.