William Cheesbro


Alone At Christmas Time

Softly stolen under the season's rains,
Underneath the sorrow stars...
And Winter's lament wrapped up around me.
Odd dreams are dancing in my head this night.
Soft snow toppled on fallen leaves,
From a Twilight sky so full of suffering.

And for a moment, I remembered what it was like:
Without a care in this whole world.

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