Monday, December 3, 2012

Poem: So it Seems

December 2010 - Rita Bourland

 So it Seems

The snow-dusted walk
erases what went before,

no trace is left, 

just pureness and light,

a canvas void of color
with no other
artist waiting in the wings,

so it seems this moment
speaks of what can be,

like Christmas,
with quiet midnight steps
entering homes
under twinkling skies,

only pureness and light
bringing just the right gift
so it seems.

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