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White blinding snow glistens, reflecting the shine of the Christmas moon into glowing irises and memories of times long past will beckon reminiscent smiles. Crunching of pine needles under the snow as the kiss of the December cold stings unprepared lungs, icy breathe exhales merry laughter throughout the night. An over decorated Christmas tree twinkles and glints it’s seasonal aura off the multifaceted gifts below, refracting wonderment into the bright eyes of awestruck children. Enchantment and selfless love encircles the hearts and minds of loved ones gathered together in one accord, a peaceful sleep ensues allowing no doubt that God is near. ©Barry Doster
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Mar 9, 2018
Mar 9, 2018 at 1:15 PM UTC
The Christmas Poem
White blinding snow glistens, reflecting the shine of the Christmas moon into glowing irises and memories of times long past will beckon reminiscent smiles. Crunching of pine needles under the snow as the kiss of the December cold stings unprepared lungs, icy breathe exhales merry laughter throughout the night. An over decorated Christmas tree twinkles and glints it’s seasonal aura off the multifaceted gifts below, refracting wonderment into the bright eyes of awestruck children. Enchantment and selfless love encircles the hearts and minds of loved ones gathered together in one accord, a peaceful sleep ensues allowing no doubt that God is near. ©Barry Doster
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Mar 9, 2018
Mar 9, 2018 at 1:15 PM UTC
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