A Poem for you!
in the flurry of festive fakery,
scrape away the sickly glitter
that tried to steal my heart,
to steal my very thoughts,
bind me with golden ribbons ,
that have cut the innocent.
then have me forget,
the place you have kept,
deep in me.
my kindred are strong,
their love helps me along,
and in the darkest winter...
they remain my song.
what is Christmas?
it is an enduring bond,
the foundation.
where the heart belongs.
Rose
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