Sunday, December 25, 2005

A Christmas Party

i came up the stairs
to find peace and quiet,
(after the flury of folks kissing cheeks,
making jokes, laughing loud,
discussing now, then, later),
and i thought (peace)
and dylan sang
and i remembered you were here.

2 comments:

  1. blame it on a simple twist of fate

    parents reading and/or writing in different corners of the room,

    lights low,
    tree bright.

    perfect!

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  2. she blossoms.

    (happy new year)

    love m.

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