A Christmas Sonnet Poem by DM W

The splendid tinkling of sleigh bells in snow;
The glow of roaring fires far and wide;
The reindeer's hoof beats measure the flow;
As frozen hearts melt slowly by and by;
The meadows, woodlands are silent and bare;
Rows of bleak, black branches on frosted trees;
Yet birds are floating on the wind kissed air;
New worlds of wonder from visions and dreams:
Angels are descending from abstract heights.
The Christmas spirit radiates in white.
I glimpse the presence of a precious light.
One star glows in the icy realms of night.
Love's subtle symbols are searched for their worth.
Spring's promise is buried deep under earth.