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It isn’t the gifts, or the party clothes, it isn’t the delicious meals and the sweet desserts
that I enjoy in the dead of Winter, at Christmas time
I love this time of year because
the world comes alive
in shades of red, gold and green
and the frozen ground is an ocean of promise
waiting to come to shore.
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Abid Khan
On the first day of Christmas my true love gave to me
a walk across a snow lined road and icy sidewalks
under a dark sky full of silver stars
with my breath hanging around my face
like wedding veil stitched by hand and not machine.
My true love had forgotten to pick me up from the bus stop
but it was a beautiful gift none the less
that he would have never given me
on purpose.
“Christmas is a season not only of rejoicing but of reflection.” ―Winston Churchill
I don’t know if the Yule Cat is part of the Caturday experience, but you tell this bad boy no. Ha. I didn’t think so.
