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Disconnections: December 31.18


Star-bearing elder

tower of green

enwrapped in rainbowed


too brief its light

too short its spell

in meaning too



Every night, dear reader, I look across the pond at my neighbor’s gorgeous old evergreen with its brilliant joyful display of light. My own little tree puffs up in imitation.


2 thoughts on “Disconnections: December 31.18

  1. I love Christmas lights and miss them when they come down. It seems kind of drab after all the sparkly lights. šŸ™‚

    • I agree wholeheartedly. I dread taking them down; this year they have seemed more needed than ever. I have spent considerable time this year sitting with the lights. It’s a good thing we have our sparkly selves to carry on, yes?

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