Monthly Archives: December 2022

Bright, spotless seashells,
Or rusty, dangling crowns,
Lurking in the background. …

Today,
Yesterday’s foggy mess,
Makes a little sense. …

In younger days,
I looked to the skies,
Wondering what awaited, …

When snow,
Unexpectedly lands,
Even Santa can feel, …

What was hidden,
I often craved to see.
For it was enigmatic, …

There is so much,
I do not know.
How easy to lose myself, …

“I will stand tall,
No matter what”,
A branch quietly said. …

I can recall,
Many holiday seasons,
Filled with presents, …

Stained outwardly,
Yet untroubled and free.
For what is worn, …

Early in life,
A child met fear, and
Decided never to fly. …

I do not know,
Who the heart,
On our window drew. …

Christmas bags,
Filled with goodies.
Sweets and cookies, …

A quiet sunrise,
Is my best time.
When colors gently awaken, …

Sometimes,
In the mirror,
Only words are seen. …

When the child is free,
And can happily be,
There are often,…

Blanketed in white,
Or shrouded in green.
What I seek, …