Silence

Surreptitiously taming the
Inner beast,
Luring the disarry
Into a woundless peace.
Silence, in the middle of
The roads that have ceased
To sleep.

Time

Like the
Tides, rising and falling –
You will go on
Faltering and fading,
Reborn and perservering.
A single spark
In the murk –
Time pouring through,
The laden hearts
Plummeting through the impossible dark;
We will prevail.

The storm

Brave the storm
And find the mellow
snow –
Like a melody
In the midst of agony;
A talisman
To soothe your
soul.

Myriad

Sparkling lights
Spirited away tonight,
Wandering the streets,
With chaos that never ceases –
An unexpected tranquility,
On the day of Christmas Eve,
A myriad of dreams
Wound in one breathless destiny.

Night

Oh! My beautiful light
We run past this meadow
Burning past the shadows
That life,
Had pardoned to pry.
Christmas,
Such a beautiful sight,
Angels telling me why,
Past the dark survive,
Unto the holy lie.

The Nutcracker

Happy Holidays everyone! I’ll try post a Christmassy poem, starting at the 1st day of Christmas. Have a merry day ๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŽ„

A wonderful dream
Warps you into a world
Of friends and foes,
Lights and snow,
Flowers and Candies
Dance with them all.

A tale from a hundred, past.
A love that rekindles each wintery squall,
Open your mind
And we shall wander –
Into the land of ethreal wonder.

Philadelphia

Bring your sadness
And all your blessings,
The city of brotherly love
Will embrace you, as are.
The wandering snow,
And the lights of Christmas,
Will set your heart aglow,
And spread cheers as the dawn recedes.
Come night or day,
Set your heart aflame;
For even a flawed hearth
Can warm your days.

December

The wind to my soul
Sways with the light
To turn me whole
‘Tis a wondrous night
Of hues – I could elope
With the little star
That holds my hope,
The minds spar
And succumb to a drunken glow
Dear December, may the cheers
Past sunset flow. โ€ข

Tree of Life – Light

This starry night
With no snow in sight,
The lights rise
In synchronous tides,
With the tree of life
Taking the center stride.

With no armor
We wander
Past the will รณ wisp,
The air all crispy,
Music in the air,
It was a wondrous affair.

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