1960 Bubble Lights
Star
Shiny Tinsel
Laughter sounds
Nirvana of Christmas
Grandma's house with cousins
Chasing and frolicking, glad to laugh
Gingerbread and cinnamon wafting around
Nirvana pure and simple, Christmas of my childhood
Amazingly beautiful bubble lights at Grandma’s are magical.
Drawing me like a Luna moth as their bubbles gurgled and floated.
Seeming to be brand new each Christmas, magical, mystical, and fresh.
sweet
lovely
pure
delight
in Jesus's
honor
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2020
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