The cold reaching frost of December’s gruesome winds
Packed inside to escape such chilling and aching bites
In the heart of darkness with hardly a sight of day
A LIGHT LEAPS!
That’s Christmas, baby!
It’s the new beginning!
A comeback story!
Tag: Christmas
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The Wait of Winter
A quick little poem I scribbled out this morning.
The limbo time of season rest,
Silence on the water floating,
To grateful quiet manifest,
Only kids on the street gloating.
Christmas remarks for quick quoting,
A loving kiss from winter’s cold,
Soon a new year for devoting,
The ongoing life will unfold.