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CHRISTMAS SNOW



Love, look out the window, how it’s snowing

10 trillion fluffy stars descending to announce His glory

Slowly, Softly, falling

All at once the Silent Night is white-black with possession

Covering all

Leaving none untouched in Love’s obsession.

Majestically, Mysteriously

In the complex simplicity of each adjacent flake

lying quietly softly warmly fused

Into the depth of one Snow,

To which Love will awaken.

twt 12/14/64



 
 
 

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Membre inconnu
06 déc. 2023

Nice! Is that you on Bellarmine's Newburg Hill?

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tenbrunsel2
tenbrunsel2
06 déc. 2023
En réponse à

“Well, Unknown Member,” if you identify your name, I’ll answer your question, and tell you the whole story behind the photo and the poem😉

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