A poetic dash of whimsy, magic and holiday nostalgia for the inner child in all.

December breezes in with streams of snowy winds; candlelight and comfort rituals become the hymns which lend and send their sighs for winter’s darkest night.

Peppermint swirls and teddy’s twirl, the child within whirls in delight. Cocoa laden stacks of books bring heart-warmth and vision-sight.

Jack Frost nips and dips his silver twists and sugar plum fists into advent log’s wicks and drips- - while fire’s toast burns hearth-bright.

Kris Kringle pulls in on sleigh bell’s threads as Christ child rings peace to all and essences light. Tap dancing mice and ball bouncing bears ornament the adornment of evergreen’s height.

Laden tables offer able spice-divine and turkey-delight. Butter rum punch, savory pumpkin brunch, tart apple crunch, and crisp wine white. Emerald greens, sparkle-light strings, noble blues, red-rose rubellite.

We joy and feel, grieve and heal, remember with zeal this year’s reveal; celebrate the holiness by solstice moonlight. Reflect and collect our true soul’s select; inviting in love on gentle winter’s longest night.

Have a beautiful Holiday Season,

Love Dr. BethAnne

For more poetry love try Carvings of Soul or Words Are my Magic

For last month’s angel message go here!