I believe
I’ve lost the magic of childhood
The spirit of Christmas is buried
Smothered in too much synthetic snow
Misplaced in too much red and green and gold
Mislaid by too many Santa Clauses
Hiding scowls behind fake beards
And frustratingly false laughter
Vanished in too many post-Halloween Christmas carols
That had worn out their charm
Well before the first of December
The radiance of Christmas
Is blinded by too many electric lights
Blinking ceaselessly all day
All night
All it will take is a power outage
And all will be dark
Perhaps then
By the light of the stars
I shall find Christmas once more
Copyright 2003 by Regis J. Auffray
All rights reserved
J’ai perdu Noël
Je crois mais
j’ai perdu la magie de mon enfance
L’esprit de Noël est enseveli
sous trop de neige synthétique
assourdi parmi trop de rires forcés
derrière les fausses barbes
de trop de pères noël frustrés
La lumière de Noël
est aveuglée par trop de lampes électriques
qui scintillent sans cesse
même en plein jour
Les chants de Noël
qu’on fait jouer depuis la Toussaint
ont perdu leur charme depuis bien avant même
le premier décembre
Une seule panne d’électricité
et la noirceur règnera
Peut-être à la lueur des étoiles
je retrouverai Noël
Religion aside, as we grow older, how can we renew the magic of the season? It's not an unhappy time, just the same old, same old. We've gone as far as not eating a traditional meal any more. We cook new recipes from all over the world. You've given us a lot of food for thought. Well done, cheers! Liz
I can't help but relate to this piece. Christmas hasn't been a happy time for me in years. Thank you for sharing this. Hugs:) Sheila
This was a great piece of work.
God Bless,
Lew
We see and hear the commercial "bling-bling" of Christmastime, but that is not what is in our hearts. Do fireworks really represent our 4th of July? Does a box of candy represent our love? Do colored eggs represent The Resurrection? The truths of each of these holidays is so much more than the 'trimmings', if we only remember...
Glad you pointed to this 2004 poem...
Micke
Deborah :o))
Gina
I shall find Christmas once more"
profound poem, Regis. Insightful and so much truth
Excellent job here.
the view from here as some has said
so much is lost today in all the commercialism holidays bring
thanks for sharing
Best regards,
Leland
. 3 Years Old Awaken To See My Mother Take Presents Out Of Closet Never Believed In Sant Claus Either!
TRASK
in our soiety and it's been an ongoing madness
for some years now.
my meaning of Christmas is to celebrate the birth of Christ
Merry Christmas To all At The Den
William
The true meaning of Christmas are overwhelmed by commercials and stuff!!
But Merry Christmas anyways....have a bright day okay!!
Warm love Tinka
I love the image that a power failure could bring it back. Christmas could exist for me...but it is drowned out.
John
I always admire anyone who can write in two languages. This is very well done!
Thanks for sharing, and I know you knew what pagan meant, but many don't.