in the tradition
of my great family
at a time of year
when spirits high
and hearts of cheer
shop to drop
into coffers care
dimes of a dozen
for a ton of 'those'
there...
WE
choose to snooze
in the afternoons
shopping at night
in the just twilight
where tales are told
in the glitter of snow
and sounds are slightly
in the know.bells light
.it is. Time in
the write of my kin
for on this hour
dawns
our being
and for me...
there is a love
a life and a sing
...all along
when others dream
we started wrapping gifts
in the color of skin....
~ don't be afraid
!! be
Creative ;)~
said Dragon
then...
"... I hear you too..."
when you're sleeping
I'm aWay ken you.
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