It's that time again

[afishamongmany]

Tinsel Time

T'is tinsel time when midst the grime
Of muddied minds shines,
What can it be?

Electro-lite silver gilding
This gingerless bread of strife?
Celebrating the survival of the fittest,
The feel good factor?
Forgetting for the festive moment
The fate that awaits.

Or, could it be the uncreated
Light of the uncreated
Star, startling joyously
Faces who, watching, waiting
Cross desert places
To where time is pierced through and through
By a sword of pure life.

Shimmering, shining, eternal, tinsel
Illuminating the universe
From the midst of beasts and straw.

><>

 

[brinny]

Tinsel Time

T'is tinsel time when midst the grime
Of muddied minds shines,
What can it be?

Electro-lite silver gilding
This gingerless bread of strife?
Celebrating the survival of the fittest,
The feel good factor?
Forgetting for the festive moment
The fate that awaits.

Or, could it be the uncreated
Light of the uncreated
Star, startling joyously
Faces who, watching, waiting
Cross desert places
To where time is pierced through and through
By a sword of pure life.

Shimmering, shining, eternal, tinsel
Illuminating the universe
From the midst of beasts and straw.

><>

Brilliant.

 

[Sheep4Christ]

Well it's that time again..so say goodbye dear paycheck and in lieu of flowers please make a small monetary donation( thanks in advance).

 

[Roadrunner3]

afish, I had to just sit and be quiet for awhile after reading this. God
shining through us.
Thanks.

 

[crossnote]

Ho ho ho,
ah no, ah no, ah noah,
Go go go
ah broke, ah broke, ah brokeah.

lol

 

[afishamongmany]

Cool cat sat in the snow.
Coal black cat, Cheshire Cat grin,
Looking up to see within.
White flakes floating down, carpeting, covering all around.
Snow covers such a multitude of sins.

Cool cat sat on the white mat,
Softly he began to hum a song.
He though of his lost love long gone
Over the seas to nonsense land.
There no snow but always winter,
Though they danced on the sands so gaily,
Always winter,
Though they feasted on mince and quince and capercaillie.

When the sun returns with burning heat
And no more the snow to cover, cover.
Where to look, where to go?
What would all this waiting show?

There was another land he knew of,
A wonderland, where it was always Christmas.
Winter when it came was jolly and polite.
And sometimes there was snow when it felt right
But no sin to cover, cover.
A wonderland where cheshire cats would grin and grin.
Cool cat began to hum a song and then he began to sing.

><>

 

[brinny]

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Cool cat sat in the snow.
Coal black cat, Cheshire Cat grin,
Looking up to see within.
White flakes floating down, carpeting, covering all around.
Snow covers such a multitude of sins.

Cool cat sat on the white mat,
Softly he began to hum a song.
He though of his lost love long gone
Over the seas to nonsense land.
There no snow but always winter,
Though they danced on the sands so gaily,
Always winter,
Though they feasted on mince and quince and capercaillie.

When the sun returns with burning heat
And no more the snow to cover, cover.
Where to look, where to go?
What would all this waiting show?

There was another land he knew of,
A wonderland, where it was always Christmas.
Winter when it came was jolly and polite.
And sometimes there was snow when it felt right
But no sin to cover, cover.
A wonderland where cheshire cats would grin and grin.
Cool cat began to hum a song and then he began to sing.

><>

Delightful.