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Lost Yuletide Glow

written by: Phyllis P. Colucci

@FictionTarot

 

“Lost Yuletide Glow” hides within Winter’s song
Again not knowing when to sing along
Just waiting on Old Father Time
December winds and nature’s rhyme

Echoes of laughter on every street
Bustling shoppers who meet and greet
Storefront decor from days of old
Where mechanical carolers brave the cold

Noel! Noel! can be heard afar
Across the sky, from star to star
The Universe speaks of coming days
Of cheerful hearts and gentle ways

Sparkling snow sets streets aglow
Where Christmas wreaths and trees all grow
Some magic happens in the air
As “Lost Yuletide Glow” remains aware

Yet silent in its quiet place
So full of love - So full of grace
Still unable to come around
Yearning to be Christmas-bound

When suddenly a Spirit speaks
Of holiday joy and wondrous feats
Vast melodies play in even flow
And Angels welcome “Lost Yuletide Glow”

It soon opens its eyes to holiday bliss
Ne’er to feel its soul amiss
So proudly it shines, this “Yuletide Glow”
Becoming part of Heaven’s Christmas show

 

NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR:

"Lost Yuletide Glow" finds its way to Christmas through the magic of the season. Once lost, now found, it shines as part of Heaven's Christmas show. I believe we can all relate. So be sure to find YOUR "Yuletide Glow" in Christmas - and shine throughout the season. Merry Christmas! Happy Holidays! God Bless!

Phyllis P. Colucci

Phyllis P. Colucci

I am a freelance / indie writer (fiction, poetry, blog), residing in Brooklyn, New York.
I retired from a Supervisory/Admin position with a Federal Law Enforcement agency in NYC, a few years back.
Presently, I am pursuing my passion for writing, and most of my writing has that New York edge.
Phyllis P. Colucci
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