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🎇 Fireworks — Lights in the sky, like stars, dancing in a tune I haven’t heard in my life. The sparks illuminate in your eyes, as I look at you, I can see them. The joy in your iris glitters, the death of the lights slowly fades. But you, oh you, is a modern fireworks display.

🌌 Night Sky — What a scene, so serene, so majestic, so pure. What a quiet place, bath in mystic darkness, surrounded with wishes like how I surround you with love. Oh love, like the night sky, can I be your calm, can I be your life?

🌠 Starlight — This is you. You are the aura. You are the warmth, not the sweater. You are the fresh air, not the leaves. You are the verb to every noun. This is your power. You are the guide, you’re not just a fire the emits light, you are the starlight.

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for @bianchiblue from your new Secret Santa. May you always have a wonderful ending and beginning. Happy holidays! ♥️

:: as part of Poeticstories “Secret Santa”

This is wonderful, thank you!!! I hope you have a happy new year full of light and love.

A shopping list for @perfectgingerbread

Some gifts are for hiding         

        inside a sock,  

others are better

        left under a rock.

This gift is a list  

        of rhythm and rhyme,  

wishes I hope you

        can find anytime.

~ 

Warmth by a fire,  

        winter and light,  

an eastern star,  

        silence of night,

Victorian hymns,  

        windows that glow,

dreams and angels, 

        walks in the snow.  

~ 

Love to fill you  

        all the year long,

Words that lift you,  

        carried in song,  

passion for life,  

        never left cold,

journeys to make  

        with a hand to hold.  

~ 

This list may be missing  

         a present or two,  

still my hope is for all this {and more}  

        be blessings for you.

~

Merry Christmas! 

from your Secret Santa 🎅

Tim (bianchiblue)