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Saturday 20 December 2014

sant salvador (the nine days of christmas day four)

my window faces
the rising sun
this gift of life
each day is spun

i hear your footsteps
in my mind
this gift of peace
such joy to find

silent mornings
in my arms
this gift of love
brings me calm

i see you pray
you alone
this gift of time
carved in stone

my window faces
the setting sun
this gift of words
unspoken, quietly undone





poems as prayers
from a non-religious person
yet someone trying to be
a spiritual person

Have A Good Holiday
Christopher

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