Gathered inside by the tinsled tree
A masked woman vaccuums
Nutcrackers tucked away for a fine year
But the colored lights still twinkle
As dust gathers in the air
And hearts rustle
Snow falls gently outside
-Saschia
Colored Lights
Published by Jayne
Jayne is a writer. On her free time she likes to be with her family hiking outdoors and traveling. New England is her home and place of birth. When asked what she wants to teach the world she replied, "Don't stop searching. Too many times, in my old life, I put my search aside for more 'important matters.' I didn't realize the thing I was searching for held what was most important; my soul purpose." Jayne works daily improving her craft and at times can get down on herself, but her favorite morning mantra is "It's a new day." and that's what she strives to start with. View more posts
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Colored lights are twinkling
they are beautiful in our eyes
Christmas eve is almost gone
the new year is coming now
goodbye, as the old year flies,
in this year let’s do our best
let’s reach whole new highs!
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