Night-time visitation

Awoken by sudden troubled dreams at 4am,
I peer through curtains
At the grey deserted street and silent trees.
And catch the merest hint of angel wings –
A surprise of birdsong
And a “fear not”
In the dark before the dawn

A reminder perhaps that the old story is still relevant ….

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