She tries to concentrate.
Christmas tree lights
carols, cards,
and gingerbread men.
But clouds gather
like an impending storm,
memories.
And she misses them.
In all the joyful celebrations of the Christmas season, we forget that for some, this is a very difficult time of year.
You are so right with this one. Time to be gentle with everyone, including ourselves. Thank you.
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Amen. ❤️
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So true. An extra cup of kindness is called for all around.
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I agree. This poem is full of empathy. ❤
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Amen sis! Thank you.
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