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Holding Christmas Near
Not yet ready
To put Christmas away
Not yet ready
Mom whipped up a
Huge pasta dinner
Mom gathered us to her
Not yet ready to put Christmas away
The tree remains
Stands at a safe distance from
Neighboring eyes
The tree remains
Behind closed blinds, brightly shining
We still hold Christmas near
My husband and I clear the way to this table
Clear the way through the fresh page of snowfall
My husband and I clear the way for fresh starts
Mom gathers us round the table
Still holding Christmas near
My sister and her honey bundle up through the cold
My sister and her honey bring news and laughter
Mom gathers them round the table
Still holding Christmas near
Not yet ready to put it all away
Auntie and Uncle bundle up through the cold
Auntie and Uncle bear smiles and hugs
Mom gathers them round the table
Still holding Christmas near
Uncle bears salad greens
Grown in his greenhouse
Grown with no heat source but the sun
We eat the earth’s bounty
Freshly picked this January day
The tree remains
The lights still shine
The laughter still erupts
The appetite for family never wanes
Still holding Christmas near
- Julia Smith, Jan. 3, 2010
Sunday, January 3, 2010
Poetry Train Monday - 134 - Holding Christmas Near
Posted by Julia Phillips Smith at 3:56 PM
Labels: Auntie Noel, Brad, family dinner, Holding Christmas Near, Mom, Poetry Train, sister, Uncle Charlie