Christmas Lullaby


The moon assists the drama
heralding the arrival
of the event
locked within memory.

A place, deep within time’s measure
nudges from familiar territories
the clockwise turn of events.

Incense, sweet hay,
pungent holly, sweeping palms,

The eye follows the moon rays
to find the final beam
lodged in our heart.
The ear strains to hear
the lullaby last

to find we are the music.

One response to “Christmas Lullaby”

  1.  Hi Ronnie, Very, very  nice-both the poem and the wall hanging! You ,my friend, are a lady of many talents!  The hats arrived, and will be delivered on my return! Kristen from CLF is very grateful! Best wishes during this holy season! Love to all, Cathy  

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