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Wind whispered to sands,
All lines of the palm shall touch,
And the child was born.
Merry Crimble!  Happy Christmas!
Wind whispered to sands,
All lines of the palm shall touch,
And the child was born.
Merry Crimble!  Happy Christmas!
After days of rain,
Garden birds flicker— sparkle,
Lighted by the sun.
Will I ever know—
As insects walk on water,
Bliss, stillness on pond?
 Jan 2014 WARNER BAXTER
Emily
This Christmas
I reflect on the year
God gave me
This year was met with struggle
More than with ease
I sinned
I lied
Sometimes I felt so alone
But I'm reminded today
How I'm never truly alone
God is with me
And he's blessed me
With wonderful friends
And a supportive family
Sometimes along the way
We forget what we have
Christmas reminds us
Of how we're never alone
We were given a gift
Of eternal life
And happiness
That's the gift
That Christmas is about
Merry Christmas
And don't forget
That you're never alone
© Peyton 2013
 Jan 2014 WARNER BAXTER
Emily
i sink my fork into a heaping bowl
twist and turn to form a roll
swirls around, i salivate
no longer can i wait
i indulge and it feels so good
tastes so delicious just like it should
something on the sillier side.

© Peyton 2013
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