A wild candy bouquet
A jar of Olay
‘I think of you in petal-sized thoughts’
-Bridget Webber
The Mornings treasures
A nest of gems
A purple blush in the sky
A pool of stars,
All ours
A crush that turns into nothing
Unrequited loving
The milk at the front door
I’m waking up to God’s glow
The birds in the trees are singing
And saying hello
Listening to their solos
Looking at the flower show
The Mornings treasures
When the sun comes out
There are many pleasures in
Looking up at the Mount
So many forevers
By fresh waters where we can camp
Watch the stars beside the night lamp
(the moon)
It’s like a musical
I would give a mill
Just asking for a kiss
A meeting of the lips
Just asking for a bliss
Dancing hip to hip
Just asking for one wish
I make it on your list
Dear Santa,
All I want is love
And to spot you on your sleigh up above
Jingle single
Chrimbo single
Unwrapping that first chocolate!!
Christingle
The Angels sing
I hold an orange
Can I stay here under your wing?
The weather outside is pouring
Your words are so warming
The choir sings
The light it brings
Christmas time
You are in my dreams
COVID 19
The holiday dream
The water is rising
I wish I was flying
I’m crying without you
The day is not blue
The wind is howling
But I’m still standing
I’m hoping for a smooth landing
The stars are hiding
They are not guiding
But I’m not dying
Not even sighing
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