Poem – Christmas Star Dust

Snow lays upon the grasses
scattered across the fields
of peace, hope, and love.

I stand here beneath the late December sky
filled with clouds holding the forest
and I inhale a moment free of chaos.

What this all means finally breaks through
filling my mind with joy, resolve, and a reminder
that we are all equal, here, and from the same beginning.


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