boxing day
awake at last
the warmth of candlelight
liturgy n rite n ritual
familiar stories long since told
ceramic figures come to life
speak the angels alleluia
a spell broken
wound healed
tiredness still with
a depper joy underneath
empty of brokenness
seeping away amidst the midnight gathered
heat of december
clans gathered
words of greeting
begin the hope
he is here
my smallness
his joy
his mystery
my hope
the lost one
opens gifts wide eyed
an unexpected
new beginning
its immanance
unplanned
the warmth of candlelight
liturgy n rite n ritual
familiar stories long since told
ceramic figures come to life
speak the angels alleluia
a spell broken
wound healed
tiredness still with
a depper joy underneath
empty of brokenness
seeping away amidst the midnight gathered
heat of december
clans gathered
words of greeting
begin the hope
he is here
my smallness
his joy
his mystery
my hope
the lost one
opens gifts wide eyed
an unexpected
new beginning
its immanance
unplanned
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