' Twas the night before X'mas...

Christmas Eve
unlike last year there is no snow yet
but the wind chill is quiet cold--

Numbing your skin
tearing into your bones
freezing your emotions…

In the dead of night I am awake--
lying in my bedroom
staring into the gloom with nothing else to do

But I like the quiet;
the stillness of the place
the serenity of the moment.

For I am at peace with myself when I am alone in total darkness.

Comments

Anonymous said…
Hi Bill, just dropped by to wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.

And don't freeze your butt off, lol. :-D
Tnx my friend. :)

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