Memories Of Christmas

A Poem by Shadow Walker

The snow like diamonds falling from the sky.

The warmth of a fire in my eyes.

The angel’s voices signing on high.

The children’s laughter fills my mind.

The sent of pine and twinkling lights.

The wrapped treasures left to find.

My joyful hart at Christmas time.

These memories I share with you tonight.

© 2010 Shadow Walker

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Shadow Walker

Zion, IL

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Fire and Ice Angel of Chaos A Shadow Walker I am not good nor evil, I am but a shadow between the two, not but shades of gray. I cannot be described with words for I am smoke. I am a shadow in t.. more..

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