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Please Scroll Down For A New Beginning, Christmas Spirit Cleaning Lady
Motherly smile, Sensitive eyes. They carry Many emotions.
Each workday, She visits me. End of day, She starts to clean.
Replaces garbage bag, Waves her duster. Daily smiling lips With generous ears.
Polish heritage Of her brown eyes, A woman's friendship Across the blue skies. ~~~~~~~
A New Beginning...
Morning sun shines a new birth, A fresh day opens a door for me. Green mist soothes my eyes that search, across red pastures, my heart can see.
Months of my soul growing dry, Years of rain soaking mistakes. Clouds that kept on floating by, above a dove's wing that brakes.
Young meadows begin to dry, Wet from dreamed stars and false pity. New eyes widen above tears that die, amidst a friend's hand in life's journey.
A gentle smile seeps happiness, A new friend believes words I say. A heart breaks and fills emptiness. A new beginning starts today. ~~~~~~~
Christmas Spirit
On a snowy day enchanted from the north, Blows the wind, the fresh crystal sapphire. Church bells that ring a message traveling quickly, beating amongst bright colored bulbs and hearts.
Little working birds resting from a frosty scout, within the warmth of the city, next to a flickering light. A power older than the sky harks a hovering love, a spirit embracing all who believe in what wraps hearts.
Snowflakes fall, pitter patter into a white blanket, Cool and soothing nature to the soul. The true meaning, the true love and compassion, the honesty pouring out of kind and gentle hearts.
Family and friends gather to share an old spirit, filled with an eternal birth, an eternal love for all. The trickling of sparkling tears glowing with joy, holds the true meaning of christmas dear to our hearts.
© Copyright 2000 Kenneth Jp Drysdale
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