Poetry from a Time Forgotten : A POET IN BETHLEHEM

Sunday, December 9, 2007

A POET IN BETHLEHEM

I gather lines of poetry like pods fallen from a tree in the morning light of Bethlehem. Last night gifts were delivered to a cave under a spotlight of a burning star. I watched from a nearby dwelling where stones are my bed and palms hang over my sadness. There was talk of a Messiah, a deliverer... Sign in to see full entry.

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