An excess of reaction from the TV to the static Christmas bliss
And the pictures that surround you
Seem to fidget - change position every time In a mess of brightful lives That I can’t deny to see
How I hope you’re feeling fine Upon that shelter While I’m
Still exhaling Hazel-eyed Deep perfume of devotion
In remembrance of your tears
Which made me drunk of endless heights -
But you stare at the luminous tree With a smile that no one else
But the Christmas lights will kiss again And my mourning’s drafting Kamikaze raindrops to destroy all This silence, so sham and pathetic That’s our last fragile shield.


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