Centrifuge Ridgecrest

Advent

Advent

Advent

Frost breathes delicate crochet lace
Perlmuttergrau to the plate glass
bloom Since up to the window cracks
frost flowers, stars, fern and grass.

rock crystals from the trees, the last birds fled

are softly falling Christmas is the snow ..... In our dreams
it since yesterday.

Mascha Kaleko

This poem reminds me of the Christmas season
with my grandmother.

I wish you all a peaceful and beautiful Christmas season!
Regina