The wind is rising from the north as winter now begins. The Christmas lights are waving, as the jetsam skyward spins. Lights cast eerie shadows as they flicker on the street... Giving one last wave goodbye to Santas reindeer fleet. The tree, so lovingly adorned is stripped of yuletide bling. Ornaments are packed away and done is caroling. Garlands, wreaths and stockings...that once the hearth festooned... Are boxed up for another year in attics soon cocooned. The icons of the season: the angel and The Child... Madonna and the wise men...the tender and the mild... Are stored away with reverence...til Christmas comes once more.. We only pray that were around... to keep it as before. A final Merry Christmas! as wintertime begins. God rest ye merry gentlemen. God save us from our sins.
Posted on: Sun, 28 Dec 2014 01:51:06 +0000
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