Pause,
Head raised up to the sweet sky,
To hear, what might not be heard.
Jingle Jangle,
The light ringing of a bell,
So fragile, so soft, so quiet,
Like it might shatter into
Tiny frozen pieces,
If you dare to move,
Jingle Jangle,
The love radiating off the bell,
So pure, so true, so beautiful,
Fairies, angels, elves,
You wonder what is small enough and,
Good enough to have made this,
Jingle Jangle,
The bell keeps ringing,
So poetic, so clear, so perfect.
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Wonderland (a winter poetry collection)
PoesíaA poetry collection combining the solitude and grief of winter along with the comforting and emotional half.
