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Christmas Lights

Burnt out bulbs
dark windows
a stillness
I wait
	wait	
			wait
nothing moves
	nothing matters

I live in dreams
	where he talks to me

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Paula Goldsmith

February 15, 2025 at 10:34 AM

What a powerful write you have here. I enjoyed reading your write. Have a blessed/fun day as you write away..................

Joe Maverick

January 21, 2025 at 3:25 PM

I find this a write very open to interpretation Arthur.' I shall apply a positive one to it.' All the best.'

Paige Hind

January 11, 2025 at 3:47 PM

Loved it - how deep

Jan Allison

January 11, 2025 at 1:44 PM

Christmas isn't a happy time for many folk behind the sparkly lights there is much darkness and sadness - a poignant piece my friend. hugs Jan xx

Duke Beaufort

January 9, 2025 at 1:01 PM

Arthur, this has a stunning impact. We live in difficult times, but we know in our hearts that when we have friends, help others, and have a general direction for doing good; then we have a satisfying and happy existence. I hope you are well and feeling good. The lights and window displays pale in terms of the importance of having a valid dream!