in the fields of Bethlehem – December 24

12.24.2015

in the soft night fields

of Bethlehem

you can hear a

baby cry.

 

ah.

 

there it is.

a young girl’s

first.

 

again.

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gluff fluff – December 23

12.23.2015

big gluff fluff

snowflakes

disappear

as they arrive

 

warning

of odd

Christmases

to come.

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holiday fatigue – December 21

12.20.2015

holiday fatigue

comes late

in the game

when days

have suddenly

LEAPT

forward

 

an empty afternoon

pushes buttons

unfilled time

hanging open

uncomfortable.

 

busyness becoming

business

in defense.

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little things – December 19

12.19.2015

little things

little faces

and cries

 

of small villages

in small places

small time

backwaters

 

where the hand

of the One seems

to arrive

 

while we are

looking

the other way.

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morning window – December 17

12.17.2015 (10.18)

mists ghost across

the morning field

like a whisper

 

birds at the tube

alternate their

flitting in

and away

 

softly softly they

say to  my

anxiety

 

we are a window

to a calmer

world.

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revisiting – December 16

12.16.2017

giddiness at

getting to do

things

that amuse

 

childhood revisited

but with understanding

 

not just ‘rosebud.’

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signals – December 13

12.13.2015

tree lights in

the dark

signaling

 

warmth

in the cold

 

for all of us.

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red kettle blessing – December 12

12.12.2015

red kettle ringing

waving the bell

smiling.

 

humanity steps

by, so many

saying thank

you for doing

this or scrambling

in wallets and

purses for coins

and bills.

 

old man in aging

cadillac shuffles

up on his walker

here, he says,

there won’t be

much left after

the shopping

 

later he waves

I’ve a penny left!

well done I reply

 

young men, little

girls left off by

the school bus,

mothers with

children, come

by with lessons

learned and

learning, smiling

to drop something

in.

 

blessed by the opportunity

to do something

good.

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cold weather’s come in – December 11

12.11.2015

cold weather’s come

in, stars clearer, a

chill off the grass,

leaves shoveling

toward their

winter graves.

 

it’s going to be

all right.

(11.6)

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Deer. dear – December 9

12.9.2015

Deer. by the

roadside.

staring.

 

headlights

blinding

or disregard

 

doesn’t stop

him from

walking into

 

my fender.

oh,

dear.

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