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Nativity of Jesus

To look 
upon His face, 
hold in my craving arms, 
seek his divine grace and favor.
I'd spread my wings and sing a Cherub hymn. 
The Seraphim angels' harps would 
strum melodies paying
homage to our 
God's son.


12/1/2019

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Sam Kauffman Date: 12/12/2019 11:58:00 AM Hi Eve, This is really quite lovely in its simplicity with beautiful images that eloquently state the theme of your poem. Nice! Login to Reply

Caren Krutsinger Date: 12/5/2019 4:53:00 AM This is so gorgeously done Eve! Login to Reply

Andrea Dietrich Date: 12/4/2019 3:10:00 PM this is so precious, Eve. I can't see the name on the painting but it looks like one you could have painted! Login to Reply

Ann Foster Date: 12/3/2019 7:04:00 PM Lovely. Ann Login to Reply

Kim Rodrigues Date: 12/2/2019 6:53:00 AM Amen, stretch them far and wide! Sing his praise. He always pay back more than what we deserve. Be blessed, dear Eve! Login to Reply

Anne-Lise Andresen Date: 12/2/2019 3:22:00 AM - Beautifully written, Eve - (is that your painting?) - Best wishes in the contest :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :) Login to Reply Eve Roper Date: 12/2/2019 5:57:00 AM thank you, yes it is one of mine and in my collection .

Na Na Date: 12/1/2019 11:27:00 PM Hi Eve Nicely done. I dont think I can do this contest. A little too confusing for me. Best of luck to you. I just did the Pale Shelter one and I dont write poetry like that at all. I hope thats what he was needing. I listen to the song and gave what I thought the song meant. Thanks for sharing this Login to Reply