This is the long play version of On Angels Becoming Human from the 1984 release of Aeolian Melodies. This is one of the first deep ambient pieces to arrive on the New Age scene.

A poem from the original release:

On Angels Becoming Human

You are... alone.
No light.
No sound.
No memory.

You reach out... you wait.
A door... the knob.
You hold it.
You wonder.

You turn it.
You remember.

You open the door.