Just the two of us on Christmas morn
The day the savior here was born
A tree and a star and angels too
and nothing we really have to do
Coffee in hand and PJs in place
Sleepy half smiles rest on the face
Time moves slow as we begin
to unwrap the surprises within
But great it is to just unwind
and enjoy this peaceful time
Greater still to spend it with you
in all we have and all we do
(December 25th, 2017)
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Post Modern Mystic
PoetryPoetry fills a need of the human heart to express through the construction of artistic verse, the things that hide in its depths. This book of poetry is my attempt to reach those places and beyond. See if I do. Let me know if I reach you. This will...
