Angel Visitation III

I have never thought
Of angel wings
In any color but
Snowy goose feather white,
Angora white,
Fluffy pin-up girl wings,
Soft and airy.

But there she stood,
Calm and erect,
In quiet angelic dignity
With feathers of knife edged scarlet,
Blood red, ruby lipped wings,
Crystal hard and glowing.

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