Silvery wisps of clouds abound
across the changing sky of late
afternoon.
Silver bells twinkling in the Christmas
season
bringing tidings of good cheer.
Whimsically the bells peal.
signaling a time of good cheer.
So does the day match the bells
with whimsical skies and people of
good cheer.
People calling out greetings,
full of good cheer.
Drowning out the blustery voices of
discontent
like the blustery clouds.
Bluster away, oh clouds of doom!
Beyond the far horizon!
Your bluster held in check,
by the silvery clouds above
and the cheerful people below.
Who bring warmth and good cheer to
all.
[c] 1999 by Rosemary Winters Tracey
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