Forecasts by Jean Kenaud
There are berries this year on the holly.
It wasn’t always so.
They may simply be a forecast –
forecast of snow
There’s frost on the sill. I’ve seen it
glitter with diamond light.
It’s slippery, too, the traveller
must watch his step tonight.
There’s a moon as big as a melon,
and far-off – O, how far –
flickering on the horizon…
a fresh and different, star…
In the heart of man is a coldness
Through a crack in the stable door
there glimmers a new dominion.
Even ice can thaw.
Happy happy Christmas to you and your Mr! With very much love xxxxx
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Hope yours was a happy one too. Looking forward to hearing all about it soon xx
Happy happy Christmas to you and your Mr. 🙂 Stay blessed. 🙂
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Thank you so much. May 2018 be a happy year for you x