Bethlehemtide

perceive one twinkle
in a cumulus night sky?

or thy thoughts
with open sails
listening
as far as can hear th’ ear?

fingertips from hope?
but hope, nonetheless

with glitter to ornament
Heaven’s face
and ours

with reasons to smile
again

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