Daily Prompt: Mystical



reading old letters
reflections of Christmas lights
on the water

Quiet Christmas Poetry

A summer poem:

early hours
of quiet and poetry
gardens overflow
and if some winter
my mind forgets
my heart will know

days grow shorter
I wait a longer time
for the light
as I pray each morning
and the light arrives . . .

Poems are by Ellen Grace Olinger.
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