Friday, December 26, 2014

...and the Christmas Bells Fade

It is the day after Christmas
and already its gone.
Completely 
and utterly 
gone.

The radio return to 
repetitive Christian lyrics
and 
Beethoven,
Mozart,
and
Bach,
resume they're place 
at the top of the playlist.

The dying tree is thrown outside,
while tinsel,
ornaments,
and
lights,
are packed neatly away.

The meat disappears 
off the Christmas turkey.
leftover stuffing,
mashed potatoes,
and 
creamed corn,
are close to being gone.

Secrets are no longer.
whispers,
shutting doors,
and
the crinkle of wrapping paper,
are heard no more.

The hope of snow 
diminishes 
and
the ring of Christmas bells
fade into the distance...


Merry Christmas, My Dear Followers!

<3 Eva
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1 comment:

  1. The hope of snow is NOT fading! You know where to come, if and when it arrives. :-)
    Anticipating a new year filled with all good things from the Father of Lights!

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