~*~
the Peace of pine needles
of yuletide poesy
of yuletide poesy
of savoring simple melodies
about reindeer and good will toward men
of sleigh bells and silent nights...
...the soul soothing familiarity
the tether to tradition
something ongoing
in the face of so much transience
Epiphany displacing the ephemeral...
...if only for a little while.
~*~
e.a.a. "Hindsfeet" 12/12/11
4 comments:
This is gorgeous. You are so talented.
Hope you have a most blessed Christmas.
Linda :)
soul singing soft and quiet
over these soothing words
so ripe with truth
that my heart goes calm
with their saying.
thanks for this, dear friend.
I hold you near to my heart
this Christmas,
Jennifer
oh how did I miss this?!?!
I was just stopping by to say hello
and give you bright hopeful hugs for this
shiny new year
and I find that I missed this Christmasy beauty.
Oh I hope it was a beauty, this holiday.
May your dear sweet heart be light,
Jen
Ah, yes,
"the tether to
tradition....."
I'm missing it
already, having
put my folks on a
plane, home, yesterday!
But we did make
the most of those
traditions while they
were here. Hope your
New Year has begun
just the way you want
it to and will be filled
with those things that
make your heart sing.
xx Suzanne
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