Silver bells and cockle shells,
overdue bills in a row...
Here you are
Another year gone...
In sickness and in health
poverty and in wealth...
When a poet is born,
The oceans and rivers whispers is name...
Victor
You are my new daddy...
Sunlight streams through fresh washed glass
and dries the tears of rains gone by...
Freedom,
nature of joyfulness;and...
Red on pink
Blood on the cross...
When I was child on Christmas night
with all my worries out of sight...
There are times
I feel the need...
Christmas comes but once a year,
but is strung out for months on end...
Clouds release crisp snow
across the sleepy village...