‘Tis three nights before Christmas,
the day after Hanukkah,
eight from St. Lucia,
and five ’til Kwanzaa.
‘Tis two months since Diwali,
India’s festival of light,
as Sun settles into
our world’s longest night.
A breeze hugs the mountain, nudging daytime to eve,
while an unkindness of ravens and a hawk take their leave.
Observing them soar to where they’d come from
I notice how still it’s suddenly become.
Gone is the hum from the roadways below.
‘Tis as if all’s been muted
by a blanket of snow.
Neither barks nor peals of laughter
rise up from the quay,
Not one crack of a gun
from warring worlds far away.
Hungry bellies have stopped rumbling,
as have wails of misery –
‘Tis the eve of winter solstice
heralding rebirth and reverie.
I pull the silence close.
Hug it.
Wrap it tight.
I savour its benevolence
while stars wink
their
long extinct
light.
Until
Slowly,
Steadily
Serenity settles
into my being.
‘Tis a calm I’ve never felt before
except for once –
when I was dreaming
Of a world where peace and compassion rule,
one where every child can attend school.
A world where hunger is a defunct word,
and generosity, not greediness, is the choice preferred.
‘Tis a world we may create this very day
if “we use our knowledge wisely,” as the old ones say,
“by treading lightly upon the earth
“and walking in a good way.”
And so my Dear Friends, before I, too, take flight
HAPPY HOLIDAYS
to all
And to all a good night !
You are a force for good in the blogosphere, Donna. You made me smile and gave me hope.
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Thank you, Susanne. Every thimble full helps, right? Merry Christmas!
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‘Tis a beautiful world, thank you!
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❤
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Yay! Another “‘Tis”!
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‘Twas a tough one too! 🙂
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You, too, Donna. Very nicely crafted
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Thank you, Derrick!
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Hoping Christmas is a wonderful time for you and your family, Donna ❤
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And the same to too, dear Lyn! ❤
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TIS, MY DAUGHTER, SHOULD BE THE MANTRA FOR THE NEW YEAR TO COME. IF WE HUG JUST ONE STRANGER AND WHISPER ‘TIS’ IS LOVE AND PEACE TO YOU. HUGS MOM
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Good idea! Thanks Mom ❤
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And let’s not forget it’s the Old Roman celebration of Saturnalia. So, in that spirit, may all your Saturnalias be good ones.
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And yours, Don!
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Wow. I am impressed. We will read it at our Christmas dinner. New family tradition!😍😘
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❤ you Sis!
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I loved reading this :))) Happy Holidays to you Donna 🎼 🎄 ⭐️ ❄️
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Thank you Annina! All the best to you and yours too!
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Just reblogged with the comment: ‘TIS THE NIGHT OF THE WINTER SOLSTICE by Donna Gwinnell Lambo-Weidner. This should be the mantra for the coming year!
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Thank you Erich! May 2018 be awesome for you and yours 🙂
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I hope the same for you, Donna! 🙂
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