While night descends around us,
the light inside flickers.
It adds a warmth
hard to describe
and a feeling of coziness
welcomed at this time of the year.
The early darkness
winter brings
fills my home with light.
Light from the beeswax candles.
Light from the fire.
Light from the little Christmas lights,
twinkling, gleaming, streaming.
My home is aglow,
radiant,
with a soft light,
comforting
during this time
of darkness.
I love the word aglow!
ReplyDeleteSuch beautiful visions...
Thanks, me too! I had it written down in my word list and had to use it :)
DeleteBeautiful! <3
ReplyDeleteOh, beautiful!
ReplyDeletewhen you write your poetry, I love to visit and snuggle into the words :)
ReplyDeleteAwe, thank you Karen, that is so sweet. Snuggle away :)
Deletei savor the comfort of candlelight this dark time of year. it is as cozy as a blanket to me :)
ReplyDeleteOh yes, me too!
Deletelovely~
ReplyDeleteThank you :)
Deleteso lovely! I love that inside glow winter brings! You captured it in both word and picture here!
ReplyDeleteThanks Summer :)
DeleteWhat a gorgeous post! xo
ReplyDeleteThanks Shel :)
DeleteSuch a pretty photo and poem, Kim.
ReplyDeleteThanks Kristen :)
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