Angels in the SnowA Poem by danSnowy Christmas scene, kids bundled up...mittens, scarves...they fall to the ground, giggling...flapping arms and scissoring legs...one most enduring symbol of Christmas: Angels in the SnowPoets writing presents under wordless Christmas trees, Children stringing tinsel on their Future memories. Candles burning amber under wreaths of Whispered joy, Smiles and tears stand huddled ‘round a Manger and a Boy.
Gath’ring ‘round your loved ones brings a Sparkle to your eyes, Peace and love embrace you as the Choirs harmonize. Tender warmth and wishes follow Everywhere you go… Lighted by the guidance of the Angels in the Snow.
dan and dee © 2015
Music: “The Christmas Attic,” by Trans-Siberian Orchestra © 2015 danAuthor's NoteReviews
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