Twelve Days of Angels Day Three

Halo a bit rusted
and askew, she stands hesitant
at the garden gate.
Bright eyes watch from the cedar bough,
winged creatures lift their voices
in celestial song.
Unannounced, she appears on the doorstep,
somewhat disheveled
and wings in disarray.
With her
a note that reads,
‘Fear not’.

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