Christmas I Am Poems

"The Pages"

Missing all those years
like a page you could turn, 
a book you could throw casually aside, 
to be eternally forgotten in electric shady libraries;
at...

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“Each One of Us”

A new life born
borne immaculate
in a way, 

that no one 
buried in supposition
need ever explain

the questions 
irrelevant
the motive mute

in the heart 
of...

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"Christmas Punched the Clouds"

Christmas 
punched a hole
in the clouds
and out came 
Sunshine

regards,
Santa's Helper.

(LadyLabyrinth/2023)
at Christmas, 2023
...

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“I was a child, once”

"I was a child, once ..."
He said to me, 
“beautiful memories;

people ...
sometimes
remember me…”

I said, “I hear you.”
He said to me,
“the World...

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I am a
fat Christmas tree.
With tinsel, I sparkle by 
the fire filling hearth and home with 
yuletide cheer providing precious memories 
throughout many a year....

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I
am
Christmas
in a fir tree,
I was born wild,
in a boreal forest.
And I never imagined,
that I would end up lit up,
my branches holding decorations.
I was about...

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Using the need to convey and communicate.
She spoke to those she reherst  as they needed
to communicate. the director had been
ordered find words to convey...

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Christmas Eve

With frigid air

Scurrying 

Failed plans

Gatherings

Smiles..

These snapshots

Are everything..

Which cannot

Be known..

Yet may be

A fulfilling

Story of

A birth of 

Peace as not 

Understanding......

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November 11th, 1938. winter, Sweden
neighbor's pond water is not frozen yet
bucket spilled drops are chilly
grandma Sven's crocheted mittens are not warm enough
younger brother Finn tells...

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I believe I do, in it all:
The story of a Manger in a Barn;
Where Mary and Joseph had laid
Jesus was here, in this barn 
He...

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I am blessed,  
with your wonderful blessings. 
I am grateful,  
with your gratefulness. 
I am thankful, 
with a full heart of thankfulness. 


Date...

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I am cunning and smart,                    ...

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“Hyacintho Caelum” 



salvus me
per poetica
Hyacintho Caelum
advenit
sicut turbo
in pluvia

red life reigns
poetry awakens
opening 
gifts again

a gain

Life 
mysterious 
calls us all forward
metronome time
constantly calling 

the call 
it never...

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"Inside" 



inside us 
some other 
world

spending 
sentences
wasting time

breaking 
barriers

we think 
too much

words 
we turn 
like keys

opening 
doors

we think
we're breaking

free

some other
world
inside us 

our eyes
are open

our eyes
are...

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Why I am me,                                           ...

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