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Serene Christmas Eve Scene
Walking in tranquil contemplation of faithís genuflection
One kneels within the Sign of the Cross circumspection
Under a sparkling universe blanket sharing peace luminance
Soulís enlightenment baring harmonic persona resonance.
Individual clarification bearing birthright germinated intention
That we are blessed within individual trials of miracle retention.
Where each blossom has its Declaration of Independence trail stature,
When we stand soaring high in spirit, feeling heavenly signs that nurture.
From a Christmas Eve manger scene, over two thousand years ago,
Jesus was born with this Jewish tan in Middle Class chastity glow,
Choosing the Blue Collar lifestyle as a carpenter religious preacher
Creator to teach the building stone lessons, as a divine spiritual teacher.
That Congress has become like a Jewish temple in their attire
That back then Rabbis elevated themselves, in what they acquired
In benefiting from positions of Trust that later Lied to Pontius Pilate,
For the foundation of civilization is His cornerstone of Truth pilot.
That we navigate life not as morticians with Secret Santa corporate corruption,
But the politician human compassion of Red Cross in American construction
Of God Bless Made in America in-sourcing the American dream for children
That is passed down in generations of Blue Collar inheritances with each child.
Jesus has become white and has gained the wealth of Christianityís Katrina,
Where it depends in what areas, how Washington responds to contravene
Christian family values as civilian servants being Masters to those in need with knees
In prayers wishing, they could afford Senators like Billionaires with tax needs.
That like a Temple, Congress has their own social security insurance program,
They have perks equating to Wall St CEOís high finance Subprime reprogramming.
That after bankrupting a nation they act in Madoff indifference claiming innocence
That their god$ has dollar mark souls as White Collars Country Club candescence.
Christmas Eve reflection wanting to outsource Washington Scrooge mentality
Wishing for a day, world leaders could disappear in silence in this tranquil reality.
Where all the hatred is dissipated in human harmony among diversityís equality,
Where the Love of Jesus spreads from Christmas Eve to Christmas eternity.
David Lester Young 12/23/10 ©
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|Reviewed by Liana Margiva
|'Where the Love of Jesus spreads from Christmas Eve to Christmas eternity'---------VERY BEAUTIFUL!!!!!!!!!!!!! MERRY CHRISTMAS TO YOU, DEAR DAVID!!!!!!!!!! MAY GOD BLESS YOU EVERY DAY OF YOUR LONG LIFE!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Liana Margiva|
|Reviewed by Lois Christensen
|Waiting for harmony to come to all in this world. It is possible but when?|
|Reviewed by The Poetess
|I absolutely love this last line..."Where the Love of Jesus spreads from Christmas Eve to Christmas eternity." Oh how it tugs at the heart of me.|