Candle flames dance to the music of

 

The Nutcracker

 

As I stare at the tree with its

 

Steady white backlight for

 

Antique Santas and

 

Glass bulbs

 

The hot chocolate is made with milk

 

(Which is how it should be)

 

I can sense the snow hesitating

 

Outside the window

 

And I think about how it

 

Came upon the midnight clear

 

Stars illuminating sheep-dotted hills

 

O little town of Bethlehem, how still

 

We see thee lie”

 

Silent night

 

Holy night

 

And in the shadows

 

The violent birth of God

 

 

www.evdaypoems.blogspot.com

 

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