Happy New Year
The showers of the season come to an end
Nestled in the beginning of new
And proclaiming a few resolutions
Is the mark of the path that is traveled
In mind and spirit on this last,
dearest day of the year
Join me in a fashion that exploits
A triumph of happinesss
And declares this year as the best yet
Allowing all sadness to part
What touches this art
Is only daring and is usually cheering
To the blooming of new memories
Lets prepare for a year
Of fulfillment and let it reach
Into the sea of divinity
And let our futures be many full
Of dreams that manifest as we breathe
Fill thy heart with gladness
And suffer thy will with happiness
Happiness that stretches to the sky
And fulfillment that marches
to a beat within
I make amends with my past
But you can always contest this
The glory sits in a realm of a story
That is told when I am long gone
And it precludes hostility and chances lost
It summons the sun and
Is won in the passion recognized
With how I lived
She walks in beauty
Like the night
Of a cloudless, starry sky
The crescent moon shadows
what soon comes with light
And an ache for ratification
Presents a tease with her soul
A unity commenced in forgiveness
Reaches past the hour and indulges
In the heavens above
She walks in beauty
And follows the sun
That lightens o’er her face
Glistening rays seeking a grace
Fulfills her smile serenely expressing thoughts
How pure, how dear their dwelling place
So soft, so calm, so eloquent
Her mouth wakes at each moment of inspiration
As the mountain peaks in goodness
Drifting desire by sea
Reaching for divinity
Pleasing the warmth within
A heart whose love is innocent
Gleaming with insight
And possessing righteousness
until the depth of this well fails
and she meets with a new peace
Christmas
The angels sing Hallelujahs
For unto us a child is born
designing everlasting praise
the sweet heavens whisper
to the one that lives to pay for our sins
the Christmas chorus reigns
in a joyful ringing to our ears
The lighted sky
brings brilliance
to the most high
It is in this blessed morn
That stirs our form
To rejoice and serve
With gifts of joy
Not just on this day
But forever more
So much passion is bottled up
Waiting to escape
It is stored in my laughter
And it hangs on my words
Sometimes it’s offered as the seat within
Pushing and differentiating complete tales
The strength comes when I behold
Of what spills into my plain
Offering the green hills
And something that thrills
My aptitude
Forgiveness comes
When I’m carried into
It’s depth
Clearing me of my dismay
And never cheating my day
it’s attached to my soul
And it always leave me wanting more
The sunset tells tales
Of a bridge in reality
Our dreams harbor a faith
That genuinely takes
Us to hope
The brilliance of the sky
Offers dazzling gems
That mark the day
As its own
Flowing the breathe
That makes us
Reaches to the tips of our destiny
Surpassing our fulfillment
To recognize only
The sanctity within
Sparkling waters
The waves of continuity succeed
Temptations of the winds proceed
Blue waters sparkling as crystals
There is no end to it’s depths
Moving waves crashing
Arouses the senses
To meditate within
Cool breeze
Seems to breathe
In the rapture of the moment
The waves get higher
Then lower
Reaching a calming peak
Of still
The wake is born
And called
A warmth
Of heart
Time spills and puddles
The scene
such harmony is brought
to caress a tale
one that distills
and permeates
through the air
the light Is shown
as you wear your smile
let this next day
say to you
how marvelous
and true
to your spirit
you are
and let your rays
funnel your being
as you are running
to achieve
and believe
in something we cannot see
Tucking presents under the tree
Smiling about what will be
Sends messages to your soul
Snuggling and making memories
Hanging stockings full of secrets
Listening to the sound of caroling
You will never forget this security
That cleanses the night and day
Bringing richness and gladness
As you portray giving
Your spirit rests falling back
To the harmony of simplicity
Anticipating good fortune
is never easy
Pleasing the soul
and teasing with what to say
Convicts even the heathens
After receiving presents from the north
Delivered with much more
Than a sleigh and reindeers
On Christmas Eve
The best things In life
Are the ones you cannot hold onto
Never too soon
Sets the eve to new bloom
A fantastic day Christmas is
Matching with my hearts content
Allows me to dream in color
and set to float my passions
as I say Merry Christmas
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