Sunday, December 20, 2009


Silver air floats
In wisps
In my lungs
From a glittering sky
And a hopeful
Snow sprinkle
If you listen
The angels sing
Joy from the rooftops
In the birth
Of the Son
Of the Lord.

1 comment:

  1. This made me so happy. Gave me a sense of hope and peace. What an excellence writer you are!