Greatest Christmas Presence
Let me sail poet’s words amidst snow flakes,
Where they resonate crystal clear prisms.
Soul of Poetry arise Christmas family presence
Sparkling amid gems of spontaneous composition.
Let poet’s ripple Winter wind’s chill currents,
Upon a blanket of verse, snow white covering,
Where characters contrast those Holiday Greetings,
With each indention, blessing this great nation.
What if? What if a poet could prance pure poetry
Ornamentation amid sparkling reflective memories.
Where they dance upon lines singing harmonic sensation,
Wherein hearts skips beats of American HeArtMosphere.
Fireplace family warmth bear glad tidings amid poinsettias,
Mistletoe of loving parents kissing their children’s glee smiles.
Where around Christmas trees, the dew miracles come home,
That within a nation divided, we can have these United States.
Lord, all I want for Christmas, is to write serene calm impressions.
Why is it that those, who have everything, will give US nothing?
Christmas being about one family, with one Scrooge ME persona.
Why have they forgotten the Christmas core compassion of sharing?
Noel, I have everything Greatest Christmas Presence and require everything - to be about ME.
You see, even in wealth’s coldness, there are these cool United States.
Where “We The People” branch out holding hands in holiday greetings
Where Christmas is about Love’s Universal Understanding in United States.
Home of The American HeArtMosphere Poet
Love ya!
jane
Ron