carolsA Poem by hayzedChristmas
Across the street, on a stride
Wispy clouds and touchy nights A star brilliantly looms.. Splendour of a branded firmament. An enraptured hope of yuletide Sways in pleasantries of bliss Chimed cadence carols and Irrefutable blessing of Santa's gifts. © 2013 hayzed |
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