The day after Christmas
Dawned sunny and bright,
Not a snowflake, not a raindrop,
Not a cloud in sight.
Off to church I carried
Myself with good cheer
To greet many friends
That I hold so dear.
A walk was in order
Later on in the day.
An eagle rewarded us
Flying our way.
Sunset was lovely
At its southernmost site,
Then the sky just exploded
With reflected pink light.
My vesper to close this
post-Christmas day:
May I be the light
Reflecting HIS way.
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| Beside still waters |
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| Eagle's nest |
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| Southernmost sunset |
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| Reflected glory |
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| Finished with WOW! |
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