January 22, 2009

I Can See Christmas

I Can See Christmas

I can see Christmas.
It’s glittering white.
Glowing and twinkling.
Sparkly and bright.

I can smell Christmas.
It’s woodsy and nice.
Baking and simmering.
Sugared and spiced.

I can hear Christmas.
It’s cheery and rushed.
Cozy and crackling.
Holy and hushed.

I can taste Christmas.
It’s candied and glazed.
Hot and mouthwatering.
Basted and braised.

I can feel Christmas.
It's warm when it's cold.
Family surrounding me.
Blessings to hold.

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