Holy Christmas Tree Poem by james watkin
Holy Christmas Tree
No longer reigns, over hearts
Regards what leans, of feeling
Pious-inclining?
Erect this tree, and light it.
What for a shrine's holy blaze
Draws; as divine in.
Miens, soft as adoration
Instant, from out year's dark woe
Of dim faith will glow.
Marked with child-like acceptance
With one concern: its placement;
Angel's. High not low!
Sunday, November 20, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: christmas,tree
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