Promise of Christmas
this flurry of snow whirls
to me days of yore when
absorbed in playing
with a world of White
blissfully forgetting
the toll of
freezing hands and icy toes
in the heat of
shiny eyes and cheeks aglow
in the midst of a laugh
we caught the flakes
on our tongues to taste
the promise of Christmas
Copyright © Ingrid Laymann | Year Posted 2008
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