Thursday, October 2, 2014
Feeling Christmastime …
She loved Christmastime so— the crisp air;
The stir of the wind; deep grays in the sky.
She loved the warm heat from the register on her
Feet, knees, face,
And night’s city’s arc lights, reflecting the star-stitched
Dark snow, outside the window.
The scent of a pine tree, in the living room.
She loved Christmastime so, — it showed on her face,
Joy and peace!
No: 4566/ October, 1, 2014