Christmas in Parcels

Dreams of Christmas....drips and drabs...little packages dropped on doorsteps...tinseled tears encircling holly....stars on tops of trees so blindly...open eyes to bludgeoned light

Yes is bought in parcels,  parcels fraught in lot’s demand

Slinging’ digiital enigmas: falling unto dusk’s command

Where is change to go? In abstract?

Changes have to  follow, so

Repetitively, no!

Glaziing off the new snow

Remembering guidance

Unholy silence

And wishing of Christmas, these dreams of Christmas ,

if it’s the dream

I Say it’s so.

 

Asleep and yet indulgent

Crystal Christmas say’s “Hello”

A Halo? I wish I’d

Crystalize: hurried!

These whispers, “hello!

Angels, withholding? What snow?

Hmmmm….humming..”hard whispers:”

The reach of the glittering glow.

 

The screaming the bells

Halleluhah Noel…..

I’m heaven

But I’m not actually hell.

 

….a dive into a depth , the Christmas sound dwells….

Actually echoes the  bells.

 

dan © 2015

 

Music:  “I Believe in Father Christmas” by Greg Lake

 

 

 

 

 

Author's Note

Reviews

[dan]

Merry Christmas to all of my WC friends....and those I wish to become friends....God Bless!