The way scalloped leaves are always ready to cup the dawn,
and gather sunbeams,
The juxtaposition of white flowers against scarlet petals,
poinsettia and
violet, creates sanctuary.
The contemplative beauty of soft chanting: Ave Maria,
Dana Nobis Pacem
in the early morning,
Helps my soul hold the sorrowful news of this awakening day;
solemn contrast
to the joy and promise
of Christmas morning, of my beloveds gathered. I mourn
with
the suffering, those who have lost, are depressed,
and
dying. May the coming
year illuminate all our paths as we open,
and walk the way
of compassion and fierce Love.
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