The Old Lights of Christmas

Devizes, Wiltshire; New Year's Eve

The cyclist sees, in the edge of her eye
Fireworks flash in the distant beyond
Ghostly swans on the dark of the pond
The old lights of Christmas go glittering by
The cyclist sees, in the edge of her eye
Houses shimmer with sparkling rain
Curtains drawn on sorrow and pain
The old lights of Christmas go glittering by
The cyclist sees, in the edge of her eye
Stars wheel over the Market Place
The shift of a shadow on Ceres’ face
The old lights of Christmas go glittering by

© Gail Foster 31st December 2016
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Lindley Avatar
January 22, 2017 at 12:52 PM
A truly exceptionally well written poem! A7 Adding to my fav list. Thanks..
Foster Avatar
February 11, 2017 at 4:39 AM
Thank you, Robert
Turner Avatar
January 2, 2017 at 8:14 PM
Pedaling fast, leave the day in the past, but the wheels continue to turn, The world goes by, in the twinkling of an eye, Pretty lights now no longer burn:) Happy New Year, Gail
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January 8, 2017 at 10:04 AM
And to you, Daniel. And yes, the wheels... We all have our personal traditions and going out on my bike at night at this time of year is one of mine. All the best, Gail
Smith Avatar
January 2, 2017 at 7:04 PM
I see what you mean Gail...I like it
Foster Avatar
January 8, 2017 at 10:01 AM
Cheers, Tim
Wanter Avatar
January 2, 2017 at 5:38 PM
Relaxing ride, I would think. Very lovely description.
Foster Avatar
January 8, 2017 at 10:00 AM
Thank you very much!
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January 2, 2017 at 4:56 PM
I imagine you cycling out when taking a vigorous bike ride through a string of pretty little hamlets and villages sometime just before Christmas when I read this, Gail...Truly quite enchanting! All the very best for your New Year - Cheers! :) john
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January 8, 2017 at 10:00 AM
And Happy New Year to you too, john! I do like a nice bike ride. All very atmospheric, so it was...
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