Open Poetry #49 |
My Christmas is frosty and white |
Gale Senior Member
since 2013-06-10
Posts 578Russia |
My Christmas is frosty and white The smell of needles in the air And snowflakes dancing in flight And garlands around the fir Your Christmas is rainy and green Pre-holiday rush in the street In exhausts of gasoline It savours of bitter-sweet I’d send you from mine some snow And yours would be festive and clear But our Christmases fall On different days and years . 09/12/2014 . |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Very beautiful, dear Galina, with that touch of melancholy because of distance and different celebrations and perceptions. I felt as if your reality regarding the purity of falling snow affected the whole world, just like a love stream covering all known space and people. Wonderful effect. Love and peace. Margherita "Love is the One who masters all things; |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
To me this poem is a bit unsettling. I may have it all wrong, but your cryptic message carries more meaning that first it does at first read. Dammit I'm Mad is Dammit I'm Mad spelled backward. |
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Gale Senior Member
since 2013-06-10
Posts 578Russia |
Thank you, Margherita! I saw green Christmas once in Crimea in my childhood and several times in St. Petersburg, it was funny - December without snow, but still I think that snow is the best decoration for Christmas and New Year holidays ) |
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Gale Senior Member
since 2013-06-10
Posts 578Russia |
Yes, Jerry, it's sad to me as well. He always loved snow, at least in winter, but in his place it's only raining and raining, and raining... And I can do nothing with it. Even if I sent him snow as I told, I guess it would be a disaster with paralized traffic and other "pleasures". But then his spring is much more blooming than mine here in the north ) Another world. |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
Christmas, amidst the joy, can be such a very sad time, Galina, and my heart aches for your pain. Beautiful poem, but very sad. Owl |
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Redstart Senior Member
since 2014-05-16
Posts 535 |
Strokes the reader with a gentle sadness for Christmases spent apart. The differing seasons only emphasise. |
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secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
very well written ! I can't easily imagine catching the 'spirit of Christmas' in places like Hawaii or California, etc. At least we often have snow here in the ancient 'endless' (Appalachian) mountains of N. Pennsylvania. |
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Gale Senior Member
since 2013-06-10
Posts 578Russia |
Owl, Redstart, Bruce? thank you very much for reading and for your nice comments! And merry Christmas to you all! Think I have to add that I meant here no different seasons (in spite of that in SA 25 December is summer ) And by "different days and years" I implied different calendars, Gregorian and Julian ones. The matter is that in Russia Christmas is celebrated on 7 January. |
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