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Joy Goes and Listens

A wreaths forever communication with you

By Mike OwczarekPublished about a year ago 1 min read

You can see it,

and a warmth

circles around you,

as you notice more and more

hanging on every window

and lighting up every door.

Just like the holiday cheer,

there can never be too much,

and whether the weather

is hazy and snowy,

ice crystal-clear,

or anything in between,

the eternity of this loop

makes the Christmas holiday

feel everlasting like a dream.

The stars shine bright,

then the sun rises,

carrying with it,

the quietness of the night.

For everywhere you travel,

you find joy

in the different shapes, sounds,

lights and colors,

of decorations all around.

Yet there is one infinite symbol

that ties the holiday spirit

together like a ring.

In awe,

you see your neighbors,

a house so welcoming.

That wreath looks at you,

and behind that door, window,

and even wall,

there is so much love

that you are able to bring.

Holiday

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Mike Owczarek

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  • Gregory Paytonabout a year ago

    Just like the holiday cheer, there could never be too much. Great poem. Well done!!

  • Esala Gunathilakeabout a year ago

    I liked the way you ended it

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