It's time to write Christmas cards again.

Old cards surround me with golden stars, 
snowy scenes, mother and child,
angels and manger scenes.

Many years have passed.

Outside, the yard in-between my house
and the one across the way
is becoming a white wilderness of snow.
Not a footprint. Only the scraggly trees
searching silently upward into the gloom
like lost souls. 

Lost souls. 

Back to the manger scene.

[Roger Clough], []
"Forever is a long time, especially near the end." -Woody Allen

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