Still of the
Night
New-fallen snow covers the
ground the scent of winter fills the
air children playing in the
streets living life without a
care
A
lonely snowman stands proudly in the
square adults go rushing
past without noticing he is
there
Candles flicker in the
window like a guiding
light casting a gentle
shadow into the stillness of the
night
In
the distance there are church
bells that suddenly start to
ring announcing the arrival of
Christmas Remembering the birth of the
King.
Christine McClimans
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