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| From my personal collection of vintage Christmas cards |
As you know if you've been visiting my Christmas kitchen any length of time, I enjoy re-reading older issues of December magazines. I have quite a large stash of them (2 shelves in a tall bookcase) and I do refer back to many of them -- not every year, but every few years.
Country Woman magazines are some that I like to look through every year. They are filled with inspiration for crafts, decorating, recipes, and are just fun and interesting to read. On the back cover, there's often a poem by a reader. I love a good Christmas poem!
On the back of the November/December 2004
Country Woman, there's a simply lovely poem which I would like to share with you. The poet is Sharron Grotegut. Here it is:
The Warmth of December
The fragrance of fir boughs,
hot chocolate and spice,
Smiles exchanged as we skate on the ice,
The laughter of children on a
blustery day,
Sleigh bells jingling a tune on our way,
A frosty cloud on the breath,
a woolen-warm hand,
Early darkness blanketing the land.
Flickering candles and
sweet clusters of holly,
The wide-open arms of a snowman
who's jolly,
A chorus of angels to God up above,
Songs of the season that amplify love;
Christmas lights strung,
drifted over with snow,
Contours of satin reflecting the glow.
Presents lovingly packaged and sealed,
A trickling tear when the gift is revealed;
Turkey, plum pudding,
a peppermint cane,
Garlands of memories,
frost etched on the pane.
A month that crackles at fireside's ember,
Things in the heart bring the
warmth of December.
~ Sharron Grotegut, Moncton, New Brunswick
Isn't that simply beautiful? I love how she touches on each and every aspect of the season. One of my favorite phrases is "Christmas lights strung, drifted over with snow", because I love how colored lights look with snow on them.
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| a little lighted fir tree by our garage |
Hope you all enjoy this poem as much as I did. I thought it was too lovely not to share.