- The Spirit of Christmas –
John Herlihy
Where, oh where, has the spirit of Christmas gone,
The spirit of future and past suddenly gone wrong.
For one day a year let there be one brief moment,
Full of serenity and peace, in personal fulfillment.
We fill our lives in the wasteful pursuit of idle hours,
We seek happiness in vain dreams of super powers.
Lost in the superficial wonder of a modern identity,
Bereft of any true notion of who we might really be.
Let us remember for one brief moment in the year,
A child who offered his heart on the point of a spear.
Wrapped in ragged, swaddling clothes in a manger,
The one true friend who arrived as a perfect stranger.
To remember the spirit of peace and love we all desired,
To reflect the spirit of Christmas the Christ-child inspired.
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(c) John Herlihy December 2018
Love ya!
Jane
"To remember the spirit of peace and love we all desired,
To reflect the spirit of Christmas the Christ-child inspired."
Well done, John! Amen!
Ron
A perfect poem for this Christmas morning. Love it.