Christmas Poem
The tree branch crossing needles.
Bushy with white rays.
Perched, an angel topside.
Glowing to the gaze.
Ornaments of glass.
Pressed transparent shapes.
Strings that dangle, spin.
Memories in napes.
Skirt below the tree.
Draped and lapped and snug.
Packages on top.
Hovering the rug.
Light bulbs glowing bright.
Bulbs of shiny glass.
Currents flowing faster.
Still to eyes that pass.
Frosted stalky tree.
Towering it tapers.
Rows of magic branches.
Visions turn to vapors.
Copyright © Trevor Mcleod | Year Posted 2019
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