2018 Christmas; is it beautiful or not
It is December 22, 2018 at 0654.
It is getting lighter outside yet the moon is full
It is our special day that we celebrate Christmas
And all that is within is a bundle of nerves and worries
Yet, should I breathe and give permission for happiness
The laughter will arise. It always comes.
The sparks in the fireplace will pop
The warm glows on the faces will take me back in time
And then, the last ten years will illuminate when your eyes turn
You catch me within your glance
And I, remember us and we
The children now grown and… time
The spot of time allowed each of us is ours
Given by our creator who gave us the clay
One day we will return the piece or pieces
A measurement of our creativity then measured
And that is soon and … then
Meanwhile, wrinkles and silver hairs appear
Are there smiles or sadnesses
In which way did we stretch?
Our pride lays down
And in nakedness our art
Is then… exposed
BoJenn December 22, 2018
A friend responded
I write
Some pieces are more beautiful
Others are rugged
Some are chipped and broken
Some belong in the queens artisan
Some are lost in the winters ice and snow
And some were washed overboard
And the power of the waves tore them into nothing
Thus into Sand they fell asleep amongst the roe
Merry Christmas 🎄🎁
