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Silent Night |
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Pilgrimage Member Elite
since 2001-12-04
Posts 3945Texas, USA |
Silent Night Abstractions, distractions, the factions and fractions of life paint a monochrome pastiche across the backs of my eyelids. I smell Mama’s kitchen, where my youngest son becomes my little brother, the same green-blue eyes excited-wide. Christmas nears, and the old enchanted day-forgotten catch of breath plays itself to a captive audience of one. When all the other actors have passed beyond the stage, or aged to different people, only I am left to wonder at it all. Nan (Pilgrim variety) |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
whoa...this was exceptional writing...great to read you |
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Angel4aKing Senior Member
since 2006-09-27
Posts 1372USA |
I like it  |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Howdy, Pilgrim! "When all the other actors have passed beyond the stage, or aged to different people, only I am left to wonder at it all." ~ People change, but on a silent night, our memories can turn back the hands of Father Time.  Lovely write! Love & Christmas Light, Linda  |
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Interloper
since 2000-11-06
Posts 8369Deep in the heart |
1derful write, Nan  Poet, said my Muse to me, look in thy heart and write. |
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Pilgrimage Member Elite
since 2001-12-04
Posts 3945Texas, USA |
Thanks, guys. I appreciate it quite a lot, you know. Nan (Pilgrim variety) |
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