poem of the day December 17 

A tree for a house

once nailed to the peak

as a strange cross 

of eternal hope 

Now resides inside

decorated by families

hanging treasured globes

of lost spirituality 

Old memories 

handed down

from room to room

are radiated with love

from the soul of an evergreen

able to provide a lovely spark

for the return of light 

to a world so dark