Outside My Window Xxii Poem by Frank Avon

Outside My Window Xxii



What I see
outside my window
on this

the darkest night:
a Norway spruce
spangled with lights

reflected in the glass
windows and sheen
of an auto in the driveway

and overhead
in the darkest sky
a full moon,

for the winter solstice
has always required
festivity of light.

Thursday, December 24, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: darkness,festival of light,lights,nature,winter
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#22 on the 22nd of December
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Frank Avon 24 December 2015

#22 for the 22nd of December

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