The Christmas tree stood silent
Twinkling lights had all been lit
A decoration hung all alone
on a grand old Christmas tree.
It waited for all the glitter and stars
from bulging boxes and bags ~
last years memories wrapped carefully, tucked and stored away.
“Always, the path unwinds through lemony sun pools and pitch vine tunnels.”
~ Truman Capote, A Christmas Memory
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